Chapter 291 Pxe 10
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- Sienna.
- Graduation night tasted like possibility and goodbye. The air was warm and heavy, threaded with the scent of cut grass and fireworks, a low, steady thrum of celebration rolling across campus. I wore my cap and gown until the last photo was snapped, the last hug given, my cheeks flushed with champagne and relief and exhaustion.