“Are you sexually active?” I blink at her for several seconds. “Do you really need to know that?” She gives me a sympathetic smile as she nods. “University policy.” I stare at her for several more seconds, before I gently shake my head. She smiles at that, like being a virgin is something to be proud of, before she quickly types away on her keyboard. Then she rifles through a medical cabinet, grabbing a needle and other supplies. “What is that?” I ask. “Birth control,” she says easily, as she begins readying the syringe. “Uhm, no thank you. I’m good.” “It’s not optional, sweetie. Every student
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