Of the four tiers of high school, sophomore is the year that stands out as strange. Freshman, junior, and senior are relatively clear monikers for their associated levels, and it’s funny that in school, the place where you are most expected to know the how and why of everything, second-year students are called by a term whose roots are abstruse. Then there is the problem …

Letting go of your classmates might be harder than you thought.

A row of bright blue school lockers illuminated by natural sunlight, casting shadows.