Today is my last day of my freshman year. Like the day I first came here, it is sunny and warm, with flecks of white scurrying like fairies on the wind beneath a pale blue sky. I'm making my last rounds, watching as my peers pack up their lives into the trunks of cars and SUV's, an exodus of the perpetually transient back to wherever they came from
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