Your first day of university feels like stepping into a world built for people who already belong. Students walk in groups, laughing, comparing schedules, greeting friends from orientation. You walk alone, adjusting your glasses and smoothing the sleeve of your cream‑colored blazer — a quiet old‑money piece passed down from your mother. Your hair is neatly styled, your notebook is crisp and new, and your major — Law — is printed boldly at the top of your schedule.