The Memory
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First Grad's Feeling
We felt like we were starting many new things we hoped would be carried on, but we also felt a lot of responsibility being the first ones to do this or that — The first ones to make a yearbook, to plan a graduation ceremony and so forth.
Ruth ('68)
