It was just yesterday when I met you during UP Fair and you were anxious about your application to law school. It was just yesterday when I saw you in Malcolm Hall as you were about to take the dreaded LAE interview. It was just yesterday when you were being shell-shocked by reams of readings and terror profs.
Now you're about to walk onto the stage, shake the dean's hand, and officially graduate from law school. After tonnes of paper, barrels of ink, and gallons of coffee, you can now say you survived law school.
Congratualtions on your graduation, Dear. It is such an achievement. I am proud of you.
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[Picture taken somewhere in the Azerbaijani countryside, around 30 mins from Baku.]
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Thank you, dear. I shed tears of joy, sadness and relief during the graduation. Wish you were there.
Congratulations too from all of us here in SF!
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