Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

Before entering the examination room, she double-checked her admission ticket, pens, and the essential calculator. Everything was ready.

Leda had claimed she'd pray and drop her off, symbolizing a grand entrance, but Roseanne knew better. With Leda juggling two big projects, there was no way she'd make it, especially in the dead of winter. As expected, a quick scan outside the exam venue revealed no signs of Leda. Roseanne wasn't disappointed, though.

Some friendships didn't require constant texting or daily check-ins to stay strong. They were always on each other's minds, a kind of "no-reply-needed friendship" people talked about online.

The exam took two hours. As Roseanne submitted her paper, she noticed the mixed expressions of excitement and disappointment on others' faces but remained composed. Stepping out of the exam room, she saw light rain and realized hailing a cab would be tough. Opting for the subway home, she hadn't walked far when she heard someone call her name.

"Roseanne?"

Looking up, she saw Hertha standing under the nearby archway. "It is you."

It had been a while since their last encounter ended without a trip to the hospital as intended. Months had passed, and as far as Hertha knew, Murray and Roseanne hadn't reconciled. The situation had shaken Beverley's confidence, someone who initially couldn't fathom them breaking up.

when he was with Roseanne. "Could it be they've ended things?" Her

voiced that Roseanne wasn't good enough for her son, urging them to split countless

just Beverley, Hertha

terms with it. It was not that Hertha was a fan of their relationship, but she was surprised to see Roseanne being more determined in

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showing up with someone new was bound to cause an explosion. Then, Hertha began to accept that a

greeted her with

in her hand, Hertha recalled seeing Roseanne at the library, "So you're

had assumed Roseanne's efforts were just a show, a tactic to win her brother back. But Roseanne was actually serious about

nodded. "Pursuing further studies has always been a goal. I didn't take my chance before, hoping it's

eyed her with skepticism. "You started preparing after you and