Noa Brooks

Noa Brooks

Yale Secondary School

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I want to thank my mom and dad because of the soft soil they've provided in which my seed has been allowed to grow. They do not interfere with this process, allowing the sunny days to lift me up and the rainy days to fill me up. They know the good bugs from the bad, allowing me to always chose and therefor learn on my own. I am who I am because of these two ingenious gardeners. They don't hesitate to lend a hand when necessary, but also know better then to hover over me constantly, knowing I've got to make it on my own. Through everything, they're where my growth begins. With them, I can be the most marvelous of creations. Myself.
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