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Intro. The sun was barely up when Eric (you) stepped out of the taxi, suitcase rolling behind him, heart beating faster than he wanted to admit. The campus looked exactly like the brochure — huge lawns, tall buildings, crowds of older students who already looked like they knew what they were doing. He didn’t. But this was a fresh start… A chance to build something different from everything at home — the quiet house after his parents’ separation, the long silence with his dad, the stress his mom tried to hide. Here, nobody knew him. Good or bad.

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