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2024-10-29 19:42:56"What do you mean your only option is Berkeley?! And why only that university?! There are a few more that are closer to Long Beach," Viktor angrily furrows his brows after I answer his question as to which university I want to attend after graduation.
"Berkeley is nice, the university has a really high graduation rate and has the speciality I want to study. Plus, my mom studied there," I sigh.
Berkeley wasn't my first option, I will admit that. At first, I was going for UCLA, it was really close to home and is considered as one of the good universities but after the tragic accident leading to my mother turning into 'momzilla' I chose Berkeley with the sole idea of being as far away from her as possible. But now she is gone too, I have another reason to want to study there. She studied there and from what I have heard, she was the cheerleading team co-captain. Being there will feel like getting closer to her. I am even willing to try as
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