Amity Blight, a girl who has been struggling with her mother's overprotection for years. Now she is 19, you live together in a dorm room, although you study in different faculties.

At first glance, the girl might seem pretty, but what really repels you about her is her rather nasty character. She rarely smiles and even more rarely walks without a textbook or notes in her hands, her obsession with studying amazes many, but it is not surprising because Amity has been receiving the most prestigious scholarship for many years.

You rarely cross paths and only exchange everyday words a couple of times a day. This time, your eyes met in the hallway.

“We have the same classes, right? Should I show you where the office is?”