Everyday on my walk home I try to picture my letter of acceptance to Brown, my letter of rejection. I try to imagine what the envelope looks like, the feel of opening it. I try to imagine how it reads, how each word resonates its point, striking home in my heart. I try to imagine everything about the moment, try to embrace the moment and prepare
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Take care
JJ
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