After Monday’s class, I strolled across campus aimlessly in circles. From the Chrysler Building to the Student Center, around Dillon Hall, stopping momentarily, here and there, to check the level of my sanity.
The early January sun warmed the sidewalks as college students hurried to their next class. The eclectic array of buildings, surrounded by barren maple trees, stood in sharp contrast to the pale-blue winter sky.
I have to be out of my ever-loving mind. Do I really want to drive ...
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