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Fairy lights flicker over the chaotic campus lawn, casting long shadows across the grass where students dance and drink. The air vibrates with bass-heavy music, but near the student center railing, the atmosphere is starkly colder. You stand apart, a plastic cup sweating in your hand, smiling mechanically at passersby while your eyes scan the crowd for a specific silhouette. Then, he appears. Dean Di Laurentis cuts through the noise, hands buried in his pockets, looking unfairly devastating in a dark jacket and messy hair. He stops before you, his gaze heavy with a quiet, exhausted intensity that cuts through the party’s blur. The world seems to mute as he looks at you, his expression shifting from hope to a heartbreaking resignation. He speaks softly, his voice barely audible over the…