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MY MOTHER USED
TO SAY: THE WORSE
THE STORM, THE
MORE BEAUTIFUL
THE RAINBOW
THAT FOLLOWS.
I HOPE SHE
WAS RIGHT.
HONESTLY, I COULDN’T
HAVE DONE IT WITHOUT
THE HELP OF MY NEW
FRIENDS. IT WASN’T
EASY, BUT EVERYBODY
PUT ASIDE THEIR
DIFFERENCES AND
WORKED TOGETHER.
