No longer the interloper






I was eating lunch in the SUB today and looking out the window at this beautiful campus when all of a sudden this feeling came soaking into me.  In words, the saturation went something like this, "you belong here".  It is just occurring to me now that I am no longer the interloper, the pretender, the fake. 


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