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Around ten o’clock I decide to check my e-mail.
I have been avoiding it all day—just in case there’s another
drama/crisis/problem waiting for me in my inbox. After deleting
all the spam—you would think the gods could develop some sort of
supernatural spam-blocker—I have three new messages. I decide to
open in the order of most likely to make me feel better—or rather,
least likely to make me feel like worse crap.
The first is from Coach Jack at USC.
To: lostphoebe@theacademy.gr
From: coachjack@usc.edu
Subject: Cross-Country Scholarships
Miss Phoebe Castro,
I am pleased to announce that you are being considered
for the Helen Rawlins Memorial Scholarship. Pending your
successful admission to the University of Southern California,
you will compete with three other candidates for this
prestigious scholarship that will cover your tuition, books,
fees, room and board for up to four years of undergraduate
education.
Annual renewal of the scholarship is dependent upon
maintaining an above-average academic record and participation
in the USC cross-country team.
Best of luck,
Coach Jack Farley
This isn’t anything I didn’t already know. Coach Jack told me at
camp that I was up for the scholarship, even though the official
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