Into the Unknown
𝓘𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓤𝓷𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓷 The time has come for the inevitable meeting. I have prepared for this day, even the day before. Even the weeks before. Even before the actual first day of class. The name of the ever-notoriously known strict professor in aspects I can’t even imagine, reflecting on my university portal has sent me into a madly spiraling string of thoughts. Who could’ve imagined already encountering him in my 3 rd year in college? Surely, it was bound to happen one way or another but not purely coincidental at the same time. What really has my hair on ends, you say? Why was this certain professor making quite a stir? First of all, I know almost nothing about the said professor. All prior knowledge is from pure rumors and gossips. Intimidated, yes. But to say I wasn’t lowkey looking forward to meeting him was an understatement. Different types of people, especially those that differ and deal a great contrast from me truly are interesting. And the said professor e...