𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 3

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"I've got two hours today, then I'm going to work, how about you?" I asked her

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"I've got two hours today, then I'm going to work, how about you?" I asked her.

"I've got four hours, then I'm going to bed," she replied as we approached the university entrance.

We said goodbye to each other since we didn't have a class together today. I started walking upstairs to find my hall.

Once I found it, I went and sat on the right side towards the back. It was just before eight. As soon as most of the students started arriving, the room filled up quickly.

Mr Adrian arrived right on time and class began. I pulled out my laptop and started taking notes. In today's lesson, we would look at how to present and defend evidence in court.

I had a project due next week that I had to finish. It was different from previous times, so it had been good to have the extra class time.

We have to choose between an autoimmune disease and say why we think more research is needed.

I still have a few things to fill in before I finish.Without realising, the time went quickly.

This is normal for me because I am always in my own world. After I get my things, I go out. The next lesson is in the last floor, where the lab is.

I have to test and analyse semen, saliva and blood. Three years ago I would never have thought that I would be doing this.

I had predicted what it would be like when I was sixteen. As soon as I turned eighteen I got a job at a funeral home.

This has helped me get used to being around dead bodies, learn general things about them and most importantly get used to death.

I don't know many people whose stomachs could handle that. I am not an ordinary person, though.

Before entering the lab, I take a moment to gather myself and open the door. I leave my bag in the closet at the side and put on the plastic gloves and the disposable gown. Today, we will see Mr. Jack open a frog again.

At least it's not a mouse.

I had a hamster when I was a child, and every time I open a mouse, I feel bad.

It reminds me of Chucky (that's what we called the hamster).We got together as a group of ten and sat opposite the professor.

"I need one of you to come and help me." He says to us. 

I raise my hand and look at the professor. He looks at me for a moment before turning to look around.

"Electra, you're in charge today, and I'll be your assistant. " he says to me, looking serious.

I blinked, trying to take in what had just happened. This is the first time I have ever been given this opportunity. I don't know whether to be happy or nervous.

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𝕾𝖊𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖙 𝖑𝖚𝖘𝖙 / English versionWhere stories live. Discover now