[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Driving - Cary, IL
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I grin. [color=F7941D]“Thank you,”[/color] I fuss over some of the plants in my entryway - most of them only like partial sun, but I want to make sure they still get some. Once I feel better about them, I unlock my door and usher Cass inside.

It’s not a very big place, but it has nice dark hardwood floors in most of the apartment. In the first room is navy blue couch that probably needs to be replaced, but I’ve put that off. There’s an armchair in the corner next to a very full bookcase. Most of the books out here were poems or works of fiction. The endless medical journals and textbooks were in my room next to the desk in there. 

There’s a small coffee table between the couch and the television mounted on the wall opposite the couch. Underneath is a thick white rug with geometric patterns in shades of orange and blue. I stand awkwardly by the front door, letting Cass look around before I say anything.

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[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home - Chicago, IL
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As I go through the sets, I feel sweat start to bead on my forehead and I can feel my arms start to feel sore with the burn of exerting muscles. When I finish the last one, I let myself fall onto a mat as I breathe heavily and stare at the ceiling. It felt good to work out again.