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I went home last night for the first time and I realized that as much as I love being away from home, and as good as this semester at unh has been so far, pretty much nothing compares to the smell of fall/the memories brought back by being outside when it is getting a bit chilly-er in the timberlane district. Fall months in high school were always those months were girls girls girls were top priority, and it getting colder reminded me how great high school was (in my opinion).