en, the path split-clean, in

drobe, and tuition at one of the most prestigious business schools in the UK. Photos flooded in-tea at The Ritz, summer

UK. Wrote personal statements by candlelight. Earned glowing recommenda

never even let

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e didn't cry. She simply nodded, swallowed t

ommunities. Taught kids in the slums how to code. By graduation, she was at the

her string of luxury internships, her self

ce and arrogance. Her skin glowed, her tongue curle

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d to pursue a Master's abroad,

. Let Amara handle internatio