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Graduation

It finally came, the day we’d waited for since our first day of kindergarten, getting out of the painful cycle we called school—graduation day! Well, graduation day for Sam, Scott, Bianca, and me; the rest of the gang still had one week of school left. Grandma rushed around the house, gathering our things and making sure her camera was fully charged.

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