Once she got back to her dorm, she closed the door behind her, leaning against it with a sigh.  There was about fifteen minutes before her class started, and just like that, Harley was already beat.  Her bed was a welcoming sight to her, so much, that the moment she stepped foot into her room, she flopped down into it with another relieved sigh.

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[color=a187be][i]Wowee...I can't believe I'm finally attending a prestigious school like this, but still...it don't really feel as different from old Celina ISD.[/i][/color]  She thought looking up at the ceiling.  [color=a187be][i]I do kinda miss my friends, and my mama and daddy, and Riley too.[/i][/color]  Riley being her favorite paint horse back on their 1400 acre ranch.  She remembered every day riding on the plains, helping her dad herd cattle, and those summers she and her friends would race each other down to the stock pond.  Riley would leave their horses in the dust every time.

[color=a187be][i]Wonder how he's doing since I left?  I'm sure daddy's taking care of him.  Aww now!  C'mon Harley!  You made it!  You're here in the big city!  About to be one of the greatest photographers in the world...well, maybe just New York.[/i][/color]  Which reminded her, ber dorm walls were still a stark...empty.  She would have to change that later.