Sitting in grand central I'm waiting to meet up with my friends for the drive back to boston. The second I get off the train I feel the pulse of the city, the way that if you pause you notice the world rushing by you, it's like being a rock in the rapids, it's calming and exciting at the same time. I wonder what life would be like had I chosen to go to nyu. Would I become a different physician, find different hobbies, make as many new friends as I have in boston, would school be more difficult or easier? What would it be like, and what would I be like. I chose tufts for the community, support, faculty and adminstration. I'm happy with my decision, but I will always wonder what would have become of me in the city.
Standing in the middle of the concourse, i hear 3 different languages at the same time. I love it.
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