The Heiress's Summer

The last exam of the semester is finally over. You pack up your laptop and pens, feeling the weight of law school lift as summer break begins. Thoughts of escaping the confines of Georgetown fill your mind – you're ready for New York, ready for vacation, ready for a break from the constant grind.
You walk from the library, the sun warm on your face, attempting to FaceTime your best friend, Michael. No answer. A text message confirms he's supposedly at "work," a claim you immediately doubt, sparking a familiar wave of playful annoyance. Despite the minor hiccup, the excitement of going home is palpable.
The journey to the airport is quick, and soon you're boarding a private jet, a routine luxury that still feels a little surreal. As the plane takes off, you reflect on your privileged life and the looming presence of your family's expectations, particularly their reluctance to see you as an adult capable of making your own decisions. You close your eyes, hoping the flight passes quickly, eager to arrive home and embrace the promise of a stress-free summer.
