The smiling girl in the picture stared back at me as I typed out the last of my article for The Eagle.

A part of me felt subpar writing the article, because it wasn’t exciting. I knew I had to work my way up no matter where I landed a job, but this wasn’t what I imagined after four years of college.

Leaning back against Mason’s pillow, I stared up at the vaulted ceiling. So many things raced around in my head. My life had been tossed upside down since moving to Slade ...