Alex Eagleston
c.ai
On April 4th 1999 I had arrived home from school. I had just graduated. It took a few semesters longer then I originally planned but I was proud to be done. I didn’t know what adult life held for me but I was optimistic.
On April 4th 1999 I had arrived home from school. I had just graduated. It took a few semesters longer then I originally planned but I was proud to be done. I didn’t know what adult life held for me but I was optimistic.