She was jogging on a warm August morning; she always loved seeing the sunrise as she went for her morning jog. Today was no different; in a week class started and would begin the ending her educational career at Harvard. She enjoyed the Boston air, the smell, the crispness of the mornings she had so fondly gotten used to. Bette was ready to take the bull by the horns in New York City in a year and show them a side of art no one has ever seen. She had already had built relationships and loyalty in the art world by being Boston Art Museum’s youngest and most achieved intern. She had Peggy Peabody, a wealthy and well-known supporter of the arts, asking for her by name during each visit and phone call she made. She prided herself on her knowledge of each artist and their paintings and her business professionalism was what had Peggy and the other collectors so astonished with her. They were sad to hear they’d be losing a valuable member of their team next summer. As she slowed her pace back to her dormitory she saw Mrs. Rockwell, the dean’s secretary, walking towards her.

“Ms. Porter, I see you’re getting back into your routine.”

“Of course ma’am, I don’t have a moment to waste before I leave here,” Bette said and smiled, “did you need something from me?”

“Well dear, I do. This year we are welcoming a very important student to the school. Kelly Wentworth will be residing in your dormitory this year and as resident aide, I need you to see that she is happy here.”

“Kelly Wentworth? As in Donald Wentworth? The millionaire software designer?”

“Yes, that would be the one. I just need you to make sure her time here is a wonderful and comfortable one.”

“Of course ma’am, I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

“Good, she will be here in an hour, so I need you in tip top shape to show her around.”

“Ok, let me shower and get ready, I will see you in one hour,” Bette said and ran into the building. She showered and got ready for her meeting with Kelly Wentworth. She decided to go business casual, wearing her favorite pin stripe pants and a nice blue button up shirt. She made her way to the admin building, and opened the door; she was early, of course. She got to the dean’s office and knocked.