D.C. To Boston: Our last week in D.C. was surely an emotional one. Well, the final week for the other 3 interns, which was even more emotional. It was a blur, the days passed quickly, the hours flew by, time was winding down. We weren’t ready to leave. I wasn’t at least. I knew when it’s over, then it’s over. First we had our graduation ceremony/ Cleo’s farewell reception. The week before the reception, we were given a task to write our farewell speech. All week long Cheyla, Juan, or Priscilla would ask me how my speech was coming along, and my answer would always be: “Oh, fine.” I never wrote one. I …


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