"On my first night as a junior counselor, caught between my high school graduation and my impending gap year, I sat in the middle of a circle of the counselors as they deliberated possible nicknames."
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Rosie, by Annie Earnshaw
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"On my first night as a junior counselor, caught between my high school graduation and my impending gap year, I sat in the middle of a circle of the counselors as they deliberated possible nicknames."