When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

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Amid applause and cheers, the spotlight swept over the central table, landing on a pair seated together.

Agnes called out, “Wow! Looks like we’ve caught a couple! Care to introduce yourselves?”

Willow stood up and took the mic offered to her. “Hello, everyone. I’m Willow Spencer, a bioinformatics major.”

Agnes grinned, turning her attention to the guy beside her. “What about the handsome gentleman next to you? Won’t you introduce yourself?”

Hansel remained still, and his expression was blank. Willow smiled politely. “I’ll introduce him instead. This is my boyfriend, Hansel Johnson. He’s not a student here; he came specifically to keep me company.

“Woah!”

Her statement set off a wave of envious exclamations

Most of the crowd tonight were single and hoping to meet someone new. This display of affection right on stage? It was like rubbing salt in the wound. They were truly jealous.

“Lucky guy!”

the Faculty of Bioinformatics, and the guys barely had a chance

for us, and now an outsider gets a

good looks made her popular,

the attention. But Willow knew that he simply didn’t care. Praise or criticism, none of

His gaze wandered toward the corner where

as she turned down a string of men, and had Paul and Sam approach her one

desserts, entirely unfazed by the chatter around them. Hansel suspected she

boyfriend. But there wasn’t

is pretty good, way better than the macarons. What do you

try the macarons. The tiramisu’s nice, but the rum flavor’s a

out! Miranda, you have such a sharp palate! Try

a small bite, nodding. “It deserves the

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remaining half of the cream puff,

chewing. “Mmm, It’s