Neurons and Numbers
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Last published Thu, Dec 26, 2024
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Psychology x Engineering
Lilliane enters her university officially starting her college life with one goal- master the science of the mind and become a psychologist. She'd never fold to anyone. Well, at least she thought so until she started to always notice a certain engineering student, who seemed to be everywhere in the study rooms, in the library, even in her thoughts. As she navigates her new college life with the science of brains and the nuances of her feelings, she starts to wonder- can emotions be explained by psychology, or are some feelings simply beyond logic and neurons?
(Actually screw the description, basahin niyo na lang if gusto niyo ng cringe tsaka kilig)
(HAHAHAHHA based on a true story)
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