Somewhere in this mass of 380+ graduates is Cassandra. Three hours on a wooden indoor bleacher for the final time. (Half the time it took the pitocin to work) She completed her state required education. We no longer guide her world. She is already shaping it to her vision. There is a video of the official handing of the diploma. Now I need to figure out how to get it into a usable form. I hope to do this by Saturday.
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