I turned my head in anticipation of who I would hug first. On my left was Professor Tad Mitchell and on my right stood Julie Wang. Usually I am not afraid to get close to people, in every sense of the word; physically, mentally, and emotionally. Yet, this seemed different and unusual. I didn't know what to expect. I wanted to make this as least awkward as possible. Did anyone want to hug me? What if I opened my arms and no one hugged me back. Was anyone intimidated by me? But before I could overwhelm myself even further, I was approached by one of the most welcoming gestures I have received since arriving at the University of Pennsylvania. My professor opened his arms, and reached over me in great joy. I smiled in excitement, and suddenly felt relived and welcomed by his grand hug. I enjoyed the hug and continued down my way to greet others with such enthusiasm. The uncomfortable laughing in the background was comforting in knowing most everyone else must have felt similar to what I was feeling. After the hugging stopped I was initially disappointed because I was unable to give everyone a hug, yet, the hugs that I gave seemed to have plastered the smile that I left the room with. I did ultimately feel slightly closer to my classmates and professor. I felt a sense of unity between us all and flowing of similar feelings. I ultimately realized a hug is a strong tool, which is easily overlooked. .