Three months later...
"Psst," Julie whispered beside me. "Party at Tom's dorm tonight."
I shook my head and whispered back. "Can't. Plans tonight."
"You're no fun!"
"Ladies?" Professor Carlton called out from the head of the lecture hall. “Am I boring you? Because I can put this on hold if you'd like?"
My cheeks flushed red and I waved my hands quickly. “No, no! Sorry, professor!"
"Thank you," he replied. "So, as I was saying...standard deviation is a measure of the amount of variation or dispersion..."
I gave Julie a warning eye that we should keep this conversation on hold until the end of class while Professor Carlton finished my third Stats lecture at Tufts University.
Roman had held to his promise and got them to look at my application even though I'd applied well past the dea
