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Back at the Sigma Kappa house studying for finals with my sisters, my phone wouldn’t stop buzzing.
It was texts from Jackson.
“It’s getting cold tonight. Wear a heavier coat when you head back to the dorm.”
I didn’t reply. A moment later, another one came through.
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