Celestine’s POV
We're back in New York, and our mental health break is over.
We're back to school again, and I'm sure everyone will be busier because it's our final month.
After this, our grades will be released.
I'm nervous about the results.
Even though some of our instructors have noticed that I've become more active in class, I still can't help but feel anxious, even if they praise me all day.
I am still firm in my decision to change what Papa wants.
I've been doing my best to participate in every meeting we attended.
I want to show them that I can run the company without asking for help from others.
"Your work is beautiful. You put so much effort into it, right?" Sasha as she looked closely at my journal.
Because it's finals month, one of our instructors asked us to make a j
