It’s a bit surreal knowing that today was my penultimate working day, tomorrow is the last one, and a week from now I will be on a plane, halfway into my way home. Last April, a year seemed like forever, so long I couldn’t picture the end. Now, as I’m scrambling to finish everything I want to do, it seems too short. It was only yesterday, I insist
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