I can't believe I'm here barely. I can't believe I'm a visitor in my own hometown for a weekend. I can't believe how weird it is to do the same old things, like go to the farmers market and drive to Igo's house. It's freezing here, and I like it because it felt wrong to be so warm at Smith all the time, but still, cold can eat you alive. I haven't
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