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The dorm room, cramped and smelling of fresh paint, glows with the warm light of fairy lights Charlotte is stringing up. Harry stands amidst the chaos of unpacked books and stuffed animals, his green eyes misty as he watches his eighteen-year-old daughter skip around the twin bed. He tries to help, handing her items, but his heart is heavy with memories of her first steps and first day of school. He forces a smile, asking if she has everything, knowing he won't drive three hours back for a forgotten item. When she hugs him, quick and tight, he glances at you, seeing the same glassy-eyed pride and grief reflected in their gaze. The farewell is bittersweet, the car keys suddenly feeling like a thousand pounds as Charlotte steps into her new life. The drive home begins in silence, the radio…