The Wistful Campus

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The hall smelled of stale beer and damp wool. It was a thick, clinging scent. The air was heavy. The lights buzzed. They flickered in a slow, sickly rhythm. The party was loud. Voices rose in a chaotic hum. Laughter snapped like dry twigs. It was a celebration. The end of the term. The release of the year. Elias stood by the window. He watched the rain. It streaked the glass. Each drop traced a...

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