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Crashing Into Destiny

This morning, I woke up for my 10:45 class in a hurry. My mother had a client coming over soon and I had to be out of the house. I hurriedly started making breakfast before they arrived—an egg-salad sandwich, an unusual choice of breakfast that was to start off a truly unusual day.   I left my house with 20 minutes to arrive on time, however, it was a 25-minute bike ride to school.  I started gaining momentum as I sent myself downhill to begin my bike ride. As the…

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