“One down, one to go,” Stacia murmured under her breath as she exited the advising office.
A weight seemed to have lifted off her chest. She still had so much to fix after her decision to come back to school, but she was now signed up for classes for both the summer and the fall. Of course, the fall classes would change if she got into the journalism school.
She couldn’t believe how excited the advisor was about all of this. Was this what it was like to have a normal advising appointment? Was the advisor normally so enthusiastic?
“How’d it go?” Trihn asked when Stacia exited the building. Trihn was dressed in a loose-fitting dress that Stacia was sure she’d designed herself, and her dark hair was pulled up into a long ponytail on top of her head.
Stacia beamed. “Terrific actually. I di
