Article December 7, 2015 ISSUE

Finding home

Shelby

The tears caught me by surprise. I’d been so pumped for the new school year and my classes, but on Monday morning my throat hurt and I felt a chill as I was getting dressed for the day. The next thing I knew, I was crying. All these thoughts rushed into my head of how much I missed my family, how much I missed home.

“Are you OK?” my roommate asked.

Curled up on my bed, all I could do was shake my head “no.”

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