Cold at the end.

Briar University, the place we're Athletes became superstars and professional players, were amazing artists became Broadway actors and Musicians, and then it was Grace. There are two versions of university, the one they sell you before you get there-the late-night study sessions, the lifelong friendships, the degree that is supposed to change your life.

And then there is the real one.

The version that begins after midnight, with crowded apartments, stolen cigarettes on balconies, texts you shouldn't send, kisses you pretend didn't happen, friendships that become families, and secrets that somehow always find their way into the wrong hands.

Here, reputations are built faster than résumés. A party can make you famous by morning and ruin you by Monday. A relationship can go from "it's complicated" to "don't talk to me ever again" in the space of one night. And the people sitting beside you in class might be the same people you were trying to forget about at 3 a.m.

Nobody comes to university expecting to fall in love.

Nobody comes expecting to get their heart broken, either.

Welcome to university.

Try not to ruin your life before graduation.