Every day, I come home and anxiously check the mailbox. Will there be a big envelope? It has become the only thing I care about anymore, as if life will have no meaning if I do not receive more envelopes. The ones that I have gotten do not matter. One was for CU, and one was for a private school with costs that are high enough to make my mom think
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