I stand at a road diverging. No this is not some Robert Frost poem, though I do love his work. No I stand at two amazing chances.
One road I stay in the northwest to become a symbol, a rising star. I have my foot in the door here, with a year of paging and three years of Legislative day, to the point Senators and Representative address me by my name. I am told day and night I have a voice and people will gladly follow me....I feel a power, one that it building up within me and I don't know what's going to happen.
The other one treks me across the nation to our capital to be a possible Intern at it. Wow I am lucky...
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