August in Chicago was a wall of humidity that hit Marcus the moment he stepped out of the air-conditioned train station. He'd spent the summer in California with his parents, working part-time at a community art center and preparing for his acceptance into Northwestern's art therapy graduate program. Now he was back, carrying two suitcases and a portfolio case, ready to start the next chapter of his life.
His new apartment was in a different neighborhood—cheaper rent, farther from campus, but his own space without the memories of his breakdown saturating every corner. Elena had helped him find it, sending him listings during the summer, FaceTiming to show him virtual tours.



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