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Emily was an English major with a loud laugh and bright eyes. She observed the traditions, only a fool wouldn’t, but she didn’t dwell on them. A little salt, an iron necklace, a weekly offering of packets of sugar pocketed from the dining hall. She was passionate about her studies, cared fiercely about her friends, held parties almost every night and stayed up late hunched over essays in her dorm.

There are things you just know because somehow you do. There are the things that you have been told by parents and teachers and the like.

Don’t go with strangers. Watch your drink at the bar. Don’t go out in the dark woods alone. Always go with friends when you go drinking.

Then there are the more mundane ones. Whispered while high on whatever was available. scribbled into notebooks and onto leaves for someone who might need it to find. Things you just feel like you need to follow them.