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Last night, when she was supposed to be sleeping, she put here ear against the heat vent and listened…they were digging through pictures, crying, and having brandy. "Yours Truly" thought she heard one of the them coming upstairs, so she climbed back into bed, and fell into a dream about finishing school and the end of summer…when she woke up, it was Autumn…the sunlight was straining to get through the clouds, and she was late for her first day of University…