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After everything we have done together as the first graduating class
Rain tapped gently against my window on the morning after everything had finally slowed down.
For weeks, life had moved at an impossible pace—senior capstone presentations, commencement rehearsals, family visits, packing, farewells, and the quiet realization that a chapter was ending. Then, suddenly, there was nowhere left to rush.
The silence felt unfamiliar.
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