h," a triple-major Ivy League prodigy, ready to p
: dismissing my credentials as "just paper," demanding I deco
, in a staged "accident," she soaked my physical diplomas with sti
ted backstage, walked out and publicly told me to
I crumpled to the floor in a panic attack on li
ible sacrifice, and genuine achievement be twis
my brother's calloused hands and unwavering belief, a furious r
m, and began drafting an email to Dean Thompson,