Chapter 85
"Penny for your thoughts?"
Noah turned to me slowly. His brows were still creased like they'd been for the past ten minutes. I felt like if I left him up to it, his stare would burn a hole through the desk soon.
"Just thinking about the future."
"What about it?" I asked. "Are you still trying to decide your major?"
"Well, yeah, but thanks to you I'm more certain of what I want to do now."
I grinned and patted his shoulder. "Glad I could help."
He smiled at that and reached for my hand. He was holding my hand a lot more these days, but I figured there was no harm in letting him. I didn't want to hurt his feelings even more or push him further away. Besides, I didn't have a boyfriend and he was my best friend.
"Mr. Warren," our lecturer smiled as she swept into the room. She was buried up to her neck in a stack of papers that she haphazardly put down as she came over to us. "I've received the email

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