“Mind if I sit?” she asks while already pulling the chair out. I smile. “Of course not.” I’ve been here the last two hours, filling out applications and pulling copies of my transcripts from Penn as well as my grades and test scores from Iowa. I haven’t gotten all that far because every five minutes someone comes over to tell me how good it is to see me. “What are you up to?” “Just waiting for Liv to be done with school and working on some college stuff.”