Lent Him Sunscreen; Man-Pleasing Advisor Punished Me

The freshman term was starting, and to avoid getting any special treatment, I pushed through my body's discomfort and asked Dad to drop me off for orientation drills. That morning I saw a male classmate whose skin had blistered from the sun, so I reached into my bag and handed him my sunscreen spray without a second thought. The girl standing next to me in the row changed color, and before she could say a word, the academic advisor patrolling behind us lunged straight at me.