They stared at the man in disbelief. Darius leaned against the car with his arms crossed. Despite his shock, he looked calm.

When the man started sobbing, Darius said, "I disagree with what you've said." He smiled. "We're all from Kingston University—one of this nation's best universities. The fact that you made it in means you're outstanding enough.

"Besides, you've made it through your education and are only left with your internship. You're about to graduate soon."

Darius was only speaking the truth, but it made the man cry harder. Darius raised an eyebrow and sighed. "Now that that's settled, I think it's time for us to talk about compensation. You need to pay me back for the damage you've caused my car."

The man's eyes widened in disbelief. "We're classmates, Darius! How can you expect me to compensate you?" He made it sound like Darius was committing a crime.

Darius put his hands behind his back. "I thought you were salvageable. If your attitude had been a little better, I could'