So begins the first day of the rest of my life.
Having finally made my decision not to return to Boston next year, I am awash with a mixture of anxiousness and anticipation. Was my decision the right one for me, given the circumstances? Reflecting on the past half-year , I can't help but dwell on the scanty collection of good memories that I have had while in this place. But few as they may be, they do exist somewhere amidst the rubble that is my mind. And here is the place that I will store these fleeting moments, frozen for you and I to see.
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