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Learning to Breathe
by Karen Zhang 20'
As senior year looms in the horizon, I find myself holding my breath. I count the seconds until the bell rings. The decimals on my GPA. The disappointing score on my SAT. I wait and I wait and I wait until my fingernails itch for something solid to hold on to. The world spins until I take my next breath. To everyone who is reading this: keep breathing.
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