The day I got into my first choice college, my aunt called to congratulate me. When she heard where I was going, there was a long pause before she asked whether the acceptance was binding, then a longer pause before she lectured me for 20 more minutes about how my sister, who was deferred, was the lucky one, because she didn't get "stuck" in one place that wasn't so great.
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