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She focused on the other girls; she was thinking about the wreaths on the doors. The carollers were singing 'Jingle Bells'. In the city of Wisconsin, the snow fell on the house. She hadn't imagined telling everyone about the attack in her dorm two years' ago.
She kept quiet about the idea of fraternity brothers who were making her life hell. She bumped into the smooth talking Professor John Gelson. She looked out of the windows; the snow was heavier than normal. 'Are you alright, Riley?', the Professor asked her.
'Yes, Professor. Christmas is a busy time of year', Riley stated.
'Of course. I have to get to my office. Good bye, and Merry Christmas'.
'Merry Christmas, Professor'.
And she shivered.
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