Between Winter Games and Midnight Conversations
Elara Vale hated campus parties. She hated the noise, the fake confidence, the drunken philosophy conversations that sounded profound only after midnight. Most of all, she hated how everyone at Westbridge University seemed desperate to become unforgettable while secretly feeling invisible. So on Friday nights, while the hockey team turned student houses into chaos, Elara stayed inside the library pretending she preferred solitude. The truth was simpler. Solitude hurt less than disappointment. She was in her final year studying literature and psychology, known around campus for being intimidatingly intelligent and emotionally unreadable. Professors adored her essays. Students avoided sitting beside her during seminars because she asked questions that made people uncomfortable. Elara didn’t care. Or at least she had perfected the art of looking like she didn’t. Cameron Hayes was the opposite of everything she respected. Captain of the hockey team. Campus favorite. Effortlessly cha...