The first light of dawn spills through arched windows—another day begins in the hallowed halls. A scholar stirs, the weight...

The first light of dawn spills through arched windows—another day begins in the hallowed halls. A scholar stirs, the weight of tomorrow’s lessons already in his restless mind. #dormitory #muscle #shirtless

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