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10 years later. Gianna POV. “Come on Rachel, hurry up, I need to get ready,” I said to my best friend Rachel who was monopolizing our apartment bathroom. “Ohh Gianna you are overreacting, we will make it on time.” She said, Well, she will make it on time, I would show up to my master's degree graduation in my pajamas if she doesn't move out of the bathroom. Soon she got it, and let me take my shower and get ready. It's been 10 years since I left New York and Dalton Academy behind. That experience scarred me for life, so besides therapy and lots of mindfulness experiences, trying to pick up the pieces together, I made several adjustments to my lifestyle. Always with the help of my best friend Rachel. I finished high school at age 16 and took a leap year to travel the world. I ret