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    Rain lashed against the library windows as I frantically dug through my backpack, fingers trembling against damp notebooks. My professor's deadline loomed in 90 minutes, but the required lab equipment reservation had vanished from my memory - just like my campus map printout now dissolving into pulp at the bottom of my bag. That familiar acidic panic rose in my throat, the kind where your vision tunnels and every fluorescent light buzzes like a warning siren. International student life often fel - 
  
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