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after taking a solid five minutes of building up the courage to admit she needed help, fiona walked up to the desk of the astronomy professor.
“ ah-- professor? could i ask you a question about our recent lecture...? ”
she winced at how timidly she asked. she meant to sound a lot more confident, but it was a bit difficult for her to show her less than stellar understanding of a lot of the materials taught. the frustrated furrow of her brows or looks of utter confusion during some lectures couldn’t have gone unnoticed by at least one person; at least, that’s what her anxiety told her.













