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My sister and i graduated from college together bu…

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migrated back to the warmth of their family homes. I remained. My bank account, though growing, was a fragile thing, and the cost of a 3-hour drive and a tank of gas was a luxury I couldn’t justify. When every cent was earmarked for the upcoming semester’s housing bill. I sat at the small scuffed desk in my room, staring at the gray sky through the continue reading …

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