Gemotions

The email was short, simple, and utterly infuriating. Professor Jackson, gone. Done. Ava wanted to scream. She took a deep breath. She wouldn't.

She'd spent three long years working with Professor Jackson, building a relationship based on mutual respect and understanding. She felt a surge of defiance. She'd put in the hours, the late nights, the sacrifices. The idea of losing everything she'd worked for felt like a theft.

She would not be deterred. She was going to convince him to stay. She had a meeting scheduled, the following day. She had an entire argument prepared.