The segue was so smooth that when the male students—four-fifths of our psychology class composed of management engineering (ME) sophomores—gathered in front to serenade us, accompanied by a guitarist (who would later work for the government), I thought this was part of the group presentation. The few female students, who remained in their seats, were also stunned. Only when the beadle presented me with a rose did I realize that it was Valentine's season. Afterwards, the boys bestowed a rose on each of their female classmates, too.

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