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Chapter 2

Author: Millennium Moon
The next day, I went to the Office of International Programs to submit the remaining paperwork. After getting my blood drawn, I noticed Katelyn had posted a new update on social media.

In the photo, she wore my lab coat as Sean stood behind her, adjusting her safety goggles. Joel and Isaac gathered around the equipment, while Mitchell held up a welcome sign that read, [New Team Member.]

Her caption read, [Thanks to everyone who willingly stayed for me. Now I know what it feels like to be someone’s unwavering choice.]

Dozens of comments quickly appeared beneath the post.

[Four geniuses giving up their exchange spots for her? She’s living out a romance novel.]

[Some people try to guilt-trip their friends into sacrificing their futures, only for those friends to choose someone more deserving.]

Katelyn did not explain but responded with a pleading-face emoji instead.

When I casually liked her post, the five-person group chat with Sean and the others erupted almost instantly.

Joel: Katelyn just posted something. Who are you trying to take a dig at?

Mitchell: She already feels guilty enough. Don’t upset her.

Sean: You’re leaving the country anyway. Let’s not end things on bad terms.

For three years, I had shared more than two thousand files in that group, and just yesterday, they had insisted that they could not manage without me. Yet a single like on Katelyn’s post had somehow turned me into the villain.

Before I could reply, a small notification appeared at the top of the chat, [You’ve been removed from the group].

I stared at the message for several seconds before closing the chat and deleting the local backup of the group’s shared files.

A staff member at the Office of International Programs pushed a stack of documents toward me.

“This eight-year program isn’t an ordinary exchange. You can’t just withdraw halfway through, and you might not be able to return home for the holidays. Any romantic relationships must be disclosed in advance. Do you have a boyfriend?”

I paused briefly, my pen hovering over the paper.

“No.”

To my surprise, I felt relieved as soon as I said it.

That afternoon, the college held a farewell ceremony for the exchange students. As the student representative, I was scheduled to present the latest results from our autonomous underwater vehicle project.

On my way backstage, I overheard several girls talking around a corner in the hallway.

“Cora is way too controlling. I heard Sean and others wanted to stay at the university, but she pressured them into going abroad with her.”

“Exactly. Katelyn’s anxiety is already so severe, yet Cora still has to make an issue out of this.”

“No wonder all four guys are avoiding her.”

I slowed for a moment, then walked past them with my head down, pretending I had not heard a word.

Backstage, I set down my bag of materials and began checking the presentation files on my external hard drive.

Suddenly, Amy Wilford, Katelyn’s roommate, appeared in front of me, followed by two other girls.

“Cora.” She called out to me, her expression hostile. “Did you know that Katelyn’s anxiety flared up again today?”

I looked up at her.

“What does that have to do with me?”

“How does it not concern you?” She sneered. “You were throwing shade on social media yesterday. Katelyn stared at your post all night and barely slept. Her hands are still shaking today.”

I saw no point in explaining, so I did not bother.

“Move. I need to prepare for my presentation.”

I reached for the hard drive on the table, but before I could grab it, Amy snatched it.

“You haven’t even apologized for hurting her, and you still have the nerve to give your presentation?”

“Give it back,” I said.

“It’s just a stupid project. Why are you acting like it’s so precious?”

With that, she turned and ran.

I chased Amy out of the backstage area, down the hallway, and all the way to the Ocean Engineering Center’s testing area.

She stopped before the wave tank’s safety door and held the hard drive high above her head.

“You’ll get it back when you apologize to Katelyn.”

As I approached, she flung the hard drive inside and ran off.

I rushed inside to retrieve it, but the safety door clicked shut behind me and locked from the outside.

I heard Amy laughing through the door.

“Just shout when you’ve come to your senses!”

At that moment, an alarm blared throughout the testing area. The automated wave-generation system was about to activate.

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