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Chapter 6

作者: Alyssa J
Chicago was cold, but for the first time I felt light.

I moved into a cramped dorm where the laundry room always had a line, and I nearly fell apart in statistics class in the first week. But no one told me to give way. No one took my things and then asked me to smile.

Delta Rho wasn't the blonde party-girl club from the movies. It had a community organizer from Detroit, a short-film director from Miami, a computer genius from Seoul. Mia took me to my first chapter meeting and pushed me up to th
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