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Junior Retreat






































































                                                      They laughed, they cried,
                                                   they fought, they bonded.
                                                   These words are the only
                                                   way to describe the junior
                                                   retreat. They cried over one
                                                   story a speaker told and
                                                   laughed at another. They
                                                   fought with their friends, and
                                                   when they made up, they
                                                   found that they were closer
                                                   than ever before. As Yasmin
                                                   Esteve put it, "It was lots of
                                                   furi and we grew closer
                                                   together."
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