A Hard Day's Night (open)
The first day of classes was done and Anya was tired. She had about three hours of sleep the night before and she had forgotten what it was like to sit through a day of classes. It was amazing what could be forgotten during two months of summer vacation. She had been up at six am and been in the air on her way toward Cambridge by seven thirty. She got back to her room at the Hydrobase and fell onto the bed.
Despite the day being a long one, it had been a good one. Anya enjoyed her classes and looked forward to the challenges they were going to give her. It was an incredible feeling to have started on the next stage of her life. She had taken the first step on the next path to running the company.
She closed her eyes and smiled.
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