I had a hard time with this week. I had a better idea in mind, and was very excited for it, up until I realized the props I needed were not here, rather at my Grandmother's house in the Bronx. So I chose not so much one memory, but a place that holds a lot of memories for me, Santa Maria School. I used a year book from my very first year there, 1997-1998. Multiple memories are stored in that school, some great ones that make me smile and others that don't make me feel all that great. But overall, it's where I did more half of my growing up; spent 10 of my 20 years of life there.
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