SNWJ: Reunited And It Feels So Good!
/"118," is what we yelled our first year in college together. It was the number of the room my goofball friends gathered in most days. Zach was part of this group, so Zach used to be a daily part of my life. He might have been the one who invented our game of putt-putt golf in the dorms that year; it was him or Braden.
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