Ethan POV "Oh, I'm sorry. I'm Evan. Evan Maksimov. I'm a part of the foreign exchange program. I was assigned to you as my mentor," he tells me, giving me a look that tells me that this is something I should have already known."Oh! Right. Yes, right. Uhm, yeah. Sorry, I wasn't expecting you this early. You're pretty early, right? What day is it?" I ask, completely rambling. He laughs slightly at my distress but doesn't seem to be worried at the fact that his mentor doesn't know what the hell is going on."Yeah, I'm pretty early right now. Sorry, I thought I had sent an email earlier?" He questions.I quickly pull up my laptop and find my email. Sure enough, it was sent yesterday...During the same time, Anna and I left early. Fuck."You did. I'm so sorry; that's my bad. Shit, I had no idea. I'm not usually this...scattered," I assure him. He laughs and looks over at Anna."Oh, I'm Evan." He says, reaching out to shake his hand. She looks at her nervously but shakes his hand with a br
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