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... ll of my dorm room. Both laughter and footsteps, I think they were laughing at a joke.
I enjoyed their laughter and voices, and deep inside me, I wanted to join them.
I pulled my knees tighter to my chest, sitting on the edge of my bed, debating whether I should go out or just pretend I was asleep.
My room smelled like cardboard and dust from unpacked boxes, my duffel bag half-zipped beside the closet.
Everything felt temporary, like I hadn’t truly arrived yet. ...
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