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I lived in 305 (or 307, can't quite remember) Washington Hall when I was a freshman in 1983-4. It was a male dorm then. Looks very similar...same tile flooring, same paint scheme. It's nice that they've added partitions in the showers!
Thanks for posting the pictures!
Dunno if you’ll see this, and I know there’s astronomically near-zero chance she’ll see this but…
This was my college sweetheart’s freshman dorm room. I crashed a couple of nights here, and we slept like a compromised 1950’s show (no split twin beds, we slept feet to head). No physical intimacy, but a strong emotional intimacy. She had a rough night reflecting on living in the shadows of her older sister’s success. I stayed up all night trying to comfort her.
We were young and immature, and our relationship lasted around 5 years. I should’ve proposed in 2005, and we’d have married most likely ‘06. Instead we broke up effectively in ‘08.
My rose-tinted glasses have always been strong when thinking of the what-if with her. At this point in life I’m convinced she was the one. Life made sense.
Instead I married a monosyllabic girl with more interest in her device/scrolling facebook. Our conversations are surface deep at best, and I’m going through the motions. I fill a role for her and nothing more.
Saying goodbye to my sweetheart one last time in February 2009 will be the biggest regret of my life.
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