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In the hustle of her daily routine, three months into her journey at the university, Emma found herself scrambling to make it to class on time. The morning sunlight spilled through the window, casting a warm glow across her dorm room as she hurriedly prepared for the day.

Grabbing a bread on the go, Emma dashed towards the door, only to halt in her tracks as a nagging thought struck her – she hadn't pulled out the cord of the toaster. A quick mental checklist revealed the potential disaster waiting for her if she neglected this task. A hasty retreat to her room ensued, where she ensured every cord was safely disconnected before sprinting out again.

With minutes ticking away, Emma navigated the hallways of her dormitory with urgency. The scent of toasted bread lingered in the air, a testament to the fleeting breakfast she left behind. The clock was relentless, and she pushed herself to the limits to make it to class before the bell rang.

As she neared the school building, her footsteps quickened. The pressure of time bore down on her, and she almost lost her balance in her haste. It was in this precarious moment that Leo, one of her friends, appeared like a guardian angel. Instinctively, he reached out and steadied her, preventing a potential fall.

"Whoa there, Emma! Slow down! You're in a rush," Leo exclaimed, a mix of concern and amusement in his voice.

Emma, catching her breath, offered a sheepish grin. "Thanks, Leo. I got caught up with the toaster, and now I'm running late for class."

Leo, understanding the chaos of university life, chuckled. "No worries. Let me help you with that."

With a swift grab, Leo took hold of Emma's bag, lightening her load. Together, they navigated the final stretch to the classroom. The bell rang just as they entered, signaling the start of another day of academic pursuits.

Emma, though flustered, was grateful for Leo's timely intervention. As they settled into their seats, she couldn't help but marvel at the camaraderie that had formed amidst the challenges of university life. The incident, though a testament to the chaos of her mornings, became a shared memory that would elicit laughter and camaraderie in the days to come.

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