76: The Moving Mountains

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TAYA's POV :   - - - - - THREE WEEKS LATER - - - - -   I hadn't been this nervous since the time I stood on a stage for the play. And here I was again, standing in front of hundreds and hundreds of my family and friends on a makeshift stage in the middle of the football field.   I knocked the microphone in front of me a few times and coughed to loosen up my throat. The feedback rang and I stopped the knocking immediately.   "Teachers and faculty, family and friends, and our fellow graduating seniors, first of all, I'd like to say congratulations to us all, we've made it," I said as I took in a deep breath, staring out into the sea of faces in front of me.   "I'm standing here today as your senior class representative, and I'm supposed to give you a speech, to reflect back on our

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