Pham Thi Anh Sang
"It's going to all work out, I know it!" Anh Sang wasn't nearly smart enough to be able to explain why out of all of the other candidates she thought she would win. She just felt like she would. It was something completely explainable and if somebody asked, she would have to say that it was just the feel of that semester. Something just felt right.
Was choice of words really so important? Iris seemed to think so, even if Anh Sang hadn't. If that was true, it seemed like she really was in for a bit of work. "Okay, so when I win, then. When."
She took another bite of her apple pie, willing it to start tasting like victory.
"It's going to all work out, I know it!" Anh Sang wasn't nearly smart enough to be able to explain why out of all of the other candidates she thought she would win. She just felt like she would. It was something completely explainable and if somebody asked, she would have to say that it was just the feel of that semester. Something just felt right.
Was choice of words really so important? Iris seemed to think so, even if Anh Sang hadn't. If that was true, it seemed like she really was in for a bit of work. "Okay, so when I win, then. When."
She took another bite of her apple pie, willing it to start tasting like victory.