graduation

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As i looked around at the crowd at graduation i started to get nervous. the next day i would trail back to my roots in mexico for the first time in 6 years. for my graduation my best friend isabella bought me tickets to my favorite artist peso pluma. not only were we going to my favorite artist, but on the floor in the first row too.
as i was zoning out i heard that the grads with the last initial m get called. as i stood up it felt like i was a little 18 year old girl who knew nothing about life. but then i remembered i wasn't 18 anymore i was 25 and a doctor, not a scared little girl who was graduating college, not high school.

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