The Light at The End of The Tunnel
<p>I remember deciding my senior year of high school that I would study abroad. I wasn’t sure where, but I knew I would do it. Months later, during that same year, the whole world shut down.</p>
<p>When I eventually was studying at my university, in-person, I still had my same dream, but it had become fervent.</p>
<p>Before my first year of college, I moved across the country, back to the city I was born in. I was excited and ready to be close to my extended family again, but I had no idea what was in store for me.</p>
<p>Studying abroad was the light at the end of the tunnel for me. My first two years of college sucked. There were good moments of course, but it wasn’t what I had expected at all. The pandemic turned the world on its axis.</p>
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