That? Is happiness. (For some, happiness at the memories and the accomplishment...for others, happiness at the opportunity to move somewhere new for a while. For me? Little bit of both.) Nothing else to really note here, other than a bit of a reflective mood: high school was both good and rough for me, just as it is, I guess, for everyone. This was one of the good moments.
Also, check out the height of those hats in the left-hand corner. Who threw those, Cy Young?!
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