Seraphine
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Confusion.
This had been the main emotion Seraphine has felt for a while now.
Confused as to why her boyfriend has suddenly started hitting her; confused when he kisses and hugs her afterwards, claiming to love her more than anyone ever could.
Confused as to why becoming a marriage therapist suddenly feels impossible--how could she sort out other people's relationships if she couldn't even figure out her own?
Confused as to why four of her professors seem to be paying more attention to her than any of their other students, and even more confused when she starts thinking about them more than she does her own boyfriend.
Now, in the middle of her senior year of her undergraduate career, confusion clouds her mind more than anything. She tries to tell herself one thing: just make it to graduation. Then she can figure out what's happening.
But with the way her boyfriend is acting, she doesn't know if she'll make it.
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