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In corso, pubblicata il lug 27, 2021
(Don't mind the title, this started as a joke with my friends and it has gone through many drafts and eventually turned into this. The name was meant to be a joke, and I haven't thought of a better one yet.)

Ryan is a student attending Vincent College. Read about their life as they go through classes, friend drama, and love.

"Excuse me for a moment," I breathed, and stepped back, pulling out my phone. I found a stool at the counter, the window looking out over the school grounds. The shop was about half full, and I had chosen a seat in the corner.

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If anything in this story doesn't sound right, please let me know. Remember, this story was supposed to be a joke. I'm not in college and don't know much about it. Please correct any mistakes, but don't be rude about it.
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