The following day, Aoife found herself in front of the Dean’s office. Confused, she looked around before knocking on the door. The humiliation gifted by the seniors flashed in her mind. It was not only what they did in the class, but what level they stoop to mistreat her. Being a girl who lived independently, she couldn’t accept this in justice anymore. She decided she would see no one else suffer for the same reason: “Am I doing right or wrong?” She quietly whispered in her mind.At last, she gathered the courage to knock on the door.“Come in,” the voice came from the other side of the door.She entered and greeted the Dean with a smile.“Good morning, sir,” “Good morning. What brings you here? Miss....,” The Dean answered.“Aoife Marshall,” she added.“Sir, as you mentioned, your college has a strict policy against bullies,” her confident voice changed Dean’s expression.“Yes,”She took a step closer to his brown table.“I am here to complain against Xander, Victor, and Zareena,”
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