Raylee's POV
It had only been a few weeks into being in university and the workload was already starting to wear me thin. It felt like I had gone through hundreds of tests and exams, even though in reality, it had only been about 5, but 5 challenging ones, no doubt. I was swamped in schoolwork... up to my neck, yet my load paled in comparison to Dafnie's own, considering she was a science major. Good luck to her, but I guess, welcome to higher education.
But, thankfully, the dance was now a few days away, and though I had no idea about the significance of the upcoming dance, I didn't care. I was just glad that it was closer now because most teachers were referring to it like it was some grand tradition, and so they had all agreed to lighten the workload the week of the dance, and I was
