Mr Chavez Narrative

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“I believe that today is the day you should know how I chose my career” and suddenly everyone's eyes and ears opened up. Mrs. Chavez had abandoned her normal playful tone and opted for a more serious one. I was wearing my red and white summer uniform. It was already about 20 degrees outside and as I gently rubbed my hands against each other, my palms started to sweat. I didn't know what to expect from the story as she began telling it. However, each word she said pulled me in closer and closer.
After Mrs. Chavez finished her realization moment in Costa Rica, I then had one of my own. As she talked about spreading education to those who couldn't afford it, something in me changed. My heart started beating faster and my palms started sweating
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