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Tory stared at the biology book open on his desk and tried not to think about the time. It was Friday afternoon and he didn’t have another class until Tuesday morning, what with the extended three day weekend they got from Fall Break, and he was only reading through the chapter on mitochondria to keep the excitement coursing through his body to a minimum. Three days without classes. Three days without Seth, his roommate, who was even now packing to go home for the short Three days to himself, finally alone, without the ever-constant presence of someone else in the room, listening as he talked on the phone, watching him type on the computer, always there, always studying… Shit, it was only two months into his freshman year at Mason and already he didn’t know how he’d get through this sem