I hated all of those students, not just Kelsey. Every single one of them with their North Faces and their four-year stints at Exeter, and their daddies who were CEOs, and their mothers who donated to charities to fund scholarships for “at risk” kids like me. When Kelsey learned that I was there on scholarship, she turned to me and said, “Do you know how lucky you are to be here? This is like a really, really good school.”
