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This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Augustana chapter.
- a failed relationship, and somehow a failed situationship
- birthday tears
- unresolved childhood hurt sitting next to piles of journals left untouched
- hand-written letters that sleep under a blanket of dust on your nightstand, addressed to three friends from a past life
- an innate loneliness in the back of your mind slowly getting replaced by that one person
- rainy days and iced coffee
- over the ear headphones with noah kahan songs blasting 24/7
- one still wrapped up present under your desk that you just can’t bring yourself to open
- a burning desire for nostalgia in the shows you watch, what you wear, who you talk to
- cheap vines bought off a defunct website dangling from the corners of your room