Chasing The Ice
It felt as if every pair of eyes was judging my tardiness, dissecting my every move.
I settled into my seat next to Olivia, the hum of whispers gradually fading as the dean began to speak. His voice echoed throughout the packed gym, outlining the university's recent achievements and upcoming events. I tried to focus on his words, but my mind wandered, searching for Logan in the sea of students. He was nowhere to be found. I felt a pang of disappointment. Maybe he had practice early or was running late—after all, he was on the hockey team, and they had a grueling schedule.
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