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It was a beautiful spring day, June 2010, as Krista Darlington looked around the crowd and thought it seemed as if the past four years were rolled into one. The cool breeze ruffled the tassel on her cap, as other students were moving about her in a rushing manner. She closed her eyes, clutched the diploma against her chest, raised her head and breathed in the fresh smell of success.
Her mother and father had done well helping to decide her career objectives, she thought, as she stood on the stage, along with the elite few of her graduating class of 2010.
Krista was excited about her new l...