BROOKE SHIELDS

    BROOKE SHIELDS

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    BROOKE SHIELDS
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    πŸπŸ—πŸ–πŸ‘, ππ‘πˆππ‚π„π“πŽπ π”ππˆπ•π„π‘π’πˆπ“π˜ (ππ‘πŽπŽπŠπ„β€™π’ ππŽπ•) I’ve been a student at Princeton for almost a month now and everything’s going relatively good, although I’m kinda lonely and miss my mom dearly. Everyone so far has been very respectful of my space, though sometimes I wish they weren’t. I want my college years to be normal, therefore the last thing I wanna be perceived as is unapproachable.

    Its currently about 8pm and I’m sat alone at the campus library, studying for a exam I have in a week or so when all the sudden a girl approached me… β€œHey..can I sit with you?” She asked. I immediately nodded my head, I had been so lonely for the past week and I’d do anything for some social interaction. β€œOf course you can.”