The Drop 2

I remember clearly how it felt like when I fell in line for a roller coaster ride for the first time. I was excited and nervous at the same time.
And you're getting tired of me talking about this Roller Coaster ride I'm having in school.
Anyway, I fell in line last saturday at the office of Prof M, hoping to ride some coaster then receiving the Blessed Apology. We waited for hours and finally she came.
I was second in line.
I remember that this is going to be the second time I will be talking to her one-on-one inside that office. My first time was when I was interviewed by her during the Majorship Qualifications.
It took my friend a long time to get out. As we, the others, waited outside, we were hearing some of the tensed conversation going on inside. It just added up our nervousness--my nervousness.
And finally, my friend came out. My turn. I went in and Prof M asked what my purpose for coming.And I spilled out some apology. And so, the coaster took another drop and it was a terrible thing that I was just standing there with nothing to grip on.
The rest of the conversation will not be posted here. Let's say that it's a discussion which can only be talked about in that room. All I can say is that, I went out feeling a little relieved.
But who ever said that everything ends there. I have the feeling it will be the first of everything else....


By the way, on my way home, she took the same bus as I did.