Chapter 142

Esmeralda's POV.

The last class of the day was literature. It wasn't a boring class. I loved the fiction and we were about indulging in the magic that Sylvia Path was.

We were going to read one of her books and so we woukd be able to read the pieces of herself she left in the world.

I had talked to the counselor about the major that was on my mind, she thought psychology was good for me since I had a passion to understand humans and the way they acted.

The only issue became the college of my choice. She showed me a list of really good colleges in the country but I tokd her that I already knew where I wanted to go.

She didn't seem disappointed to hear that I wanted to go the the states college. She thought it was a good choice and I was going to get accepted.

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