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  • The Death of My 18th Year

    The Death of My 18th Year

    Obituary 18 passed quietly, leaving behind a trail of tears, fears, and the seeds of resilience that would bloom in years to come. If 18 could’ve chosen how to go, it might’ve been on a sunlit walk through the hilly campus of Alderson-Broaddus College, headphones in, heart heavy yet hopeful, and mind spinning with the…