The summer after my senior year of high school, right before we all headed off to college, my best friends and I would go on these long drives. Mostly, we’d fantasize what the next four years would be for us, and we’d always come back to the fear we’d become such radically different people. The fear that one day, we wouldn’t know each other anymore.
Read MoreAs lucky as I am to be on campus this semester, I can’t lie and say things haven’t felt strange.
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