“… Now I would like you to choose someone to do your project on. If you don't give me your finished work I can guarantee it will affect your grade," said the lecturer, John Smith. Jesminder, known as Jazz, was scribbling notes down viciously amongst the others, her pen sounding like a knife being pushed down in clay.
She was one of those women who had it all: beauty, cleverness and popularity in her university.
"Now, you'd better head down to the second floor, to gather up your information and to choose your victim with an illness that has affected their life. Come on, chop chop," John continued. This was a sign that his lecture was over.
Jesminder, or Jazz, joined her best friends, Amberjit and Gina, and they walked to the library together.
"I'm pretty nervous about this project," said Amberjit, known as Amber.
"Well, we can only have hope that we'll pass," replied Gina.
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