Fun Nights. Alone and Unknown

It's move-in day. A clean slate begins. Time to show the world what I'm capable of. My bags are packed and I'm out the door. This is exciting. This is a proud moment for my family and me. I'm officially the first of my siblings to graduate from high school and enroll in college.

"Where are you going?"

I'm going to Hartford!...

"Harvard?!"... Hartford! "Harvard University?!"

Sorry, you must've misheard me,

I'm going to the University of Hartford...Connecticut!

It's not Harvard, but I'm "Wicked" excited. I'm leaving the Boston area for good. I coasted by, and I made it out. I've had enough of this small town. I want bigger; I want better. College is far enough from home. I can have my freedom of space, but I'm close enough to my Connecticut cousins and friends that I can still feel at home. This is perfect, what can go wrong?

Everything.