Graduation day. Finally.I smoothed down my cap for what felt like the hundredth time, trying to ignore the butterflies doing aerial stunts in my stomach. The auditorium was packed—parents with cameras, siblings fidgeting in their seats, teachers trying to look dignified while herding us graduates like cattle.“Lily!” I turned to see my Mum and Dad pushing through the crowd, both of them beaming like I’d just won the Nobel Prize.“There’s our graduate,” Dad said, pulling me into a hug that lifted me off my feet. “We’re so proud of you, sweetheart.”“Thanks, Dad.” I hugged him back, breathing in his familiar aftershave. “Where’s your good camera? I know you brought it.”“Already got it.” He patted the camera bag slung over his shoulder. “I’m documenting everything. First day of the rest of your life and all that.”“Don’t be dramatic,” Mom said, but she was tearing up. “I can’t believe my baby is graduating.”“Mom, please don’t cry. You’ll make me cry, and then my makeup will be ruined.
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