Bentley was one of the first schools I looked at on my college road trip. I knew I wanted to go to college in, or close to, New England, because I have always been a homebody. When first coming to campus, I never expected to love Bentley as much as I did, and after I left I couldn't picture myself anywhere else. My Dad is a Bentley alumnus and has told me so many stories about his days as a commuter. He never fails to mention how the campus has changed since he has been there. After only one year I have met such a diverse group of people and have made wonderful friends. I am so proud to be following in my Dad's footsteps by being the second falcon in the family.