Dear Jason, he writes, Today is the first day of college.
His hands shake, just a bit; but he keeps on. He tells him about the dormitory. The guys are nice, he says. His roommate likes playing card games and reading war books.
He’s nothing like you, he writes.
Thank God for that.
He meets a boy in Lit class. Tall, dark, and charming. The boy flashes
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