Alex walked out of the admin block with his friends, his expression calm and composed. However, his mind was slightly occupied.
'Why is my hall ticket there?' he wondered. 'Did she want to meet me, so she kept it in her office? Or is there something else going on?'
'Maybe she just wanted to meet me and thank me properly,' He shook his head lightly.
Sarah, who had been observing him quietly, could tell something was off. She glanced at him with a worried expression and asked,
"Is everything alright, Alex? Why did they keep your hall ticket in the President's office specifically? That's… strange, right?"
Alex turned to look at her and gave a small, reassuring smile.
"Don't worry," he said calmly. "It's nothing serious. President ma'am isn't a stranger to us. There's probably some procedure or something. I'll just go collect it and come back."
