Oh, how we drift away from our friends. And the ones back home play remember when
Samantha entered the dormitory with a weary expression on her face. She had just returned from a serious studying session in the library. Placing, her parchment and quill back in her trunk and taking off her shoes, she laid down on top on her bed covers.
Samantha vaguely listened to the conversations going on around her but wasn't really taking much notice.
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