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Scott stared into the messy closet, wondering where to start first. A mountain of clothes and shoes laid up to his knees at the bottom of the closet. This is one thing he wasn't wanting to do, packing. He was finally leaving for college.
He couldn't contain his excitement, well that was until he opened his closet door to pack his clothes. Grabbing a shirt off its hanger, he decided to just dive straight in.
Only hours later did he come to a stop. He had finally finished packing all his clothes. Now he was sitting against the the door way, staring at a little black shoe box with his name written on the top. He stared at it for a while, contemplating whether or not to open it. Instead of looking inside, he threw it into his suitcase and zipped it off.
