Tim was 21 years old and currently a junior. By next semester, he would be heading out for an internship. He had attended this school for three years, and he had walked this path from the dormitory to the lakeside gazebo countless times, but never had it felt so agonizing. Today was Sunday, and there were no classes, so there weren’t many people moving about on campus. Tim kept his head down, his face pale, his mind filled with the consequences he would face once this matter was exposed. He didn’t know how long he had been walking, because in...
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