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Over the past month and a half that my family and I have spent in quarantine, it has been extremely hard for me to process my feelings regarding the current state of my senior year. Almost like shock, I feel like I have almost just been drifting from each day to the next. Keeping up with the news, I knew that it was extremely unlikely that schools were going to reopen after May 15, but until I heard Governor Roy Cooper's statement yesterday confirming that, it didn't hit me that the past 4 years of my life are truly over. I never imagined nor did I realize that my last day of high school was going to be March 13, 2020. What's extremely sad to think about is I don't even remember that day at all. I don't remember what happened that Friday, besides everyone thinking we weren't going to have school for a few weeks. I don't remember the conversations I had with some of my teachers, and it's quite possible that those conversations could very well

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