I've been here for one day. And now it's really starting to hit me that I don't know if I'll ever be able to go back home. I might never see them again.
My lamps are at home. My violin is at home. And this dorm room looks awfully... well, I mean, it's pretty good for a dorm room, but it's... not home. I mean, it's not like they'd do much, but it's
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