The Aftermath

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I was crying tears of pure joy. I left the grand stage and trotted down the long stairs. There, It just got better. I saw my family and friends standing at the bottom of the stairs clapping. I dashed down the stairs and gave them all a huge hug. It was a magical moment, the best day of my life. We then all went to dinner to talk about the great news. Once we left the building, we were all met by a LIMOUSINE. This was even more surreal than I had ever imagined. At this point I knew it was going to be a amazing night but what would happen next shocked me.

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