This heat illuminates our smiling faces and invigourates our feet to keep dancing. This was prom night at Phillips Exeter Academy: the final celebration of our graduation. Yet concealed underneath the joy was the sobering thought that this was the last night our graduating class would be together. It’s no wonder prom is magical—no one wants it to end. And the magic begins with a tuxedo...
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