...if anything is still okay, and if coming back this fall will be awful. I have no idea - though everything is fairly calm on the surface - what actually gets said and done when I'm not around. I'm just moving forward, and I can't tell if it'll be held against me by one person or the 35 or so I'll be sharing a place with soon.
I will quietly panic, and hope for the absolute best.
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