May 8, 2009
8 p.m.: A Red Sox game had just ended.
We had to make our way through Kenmore Square dodging carefree fans and honking cars, against the flow of everything.
But we made it through.
Six of us walked home, still processing the reality of it all. That night, we took home a legacy to uphold; something that we had wanted for a long time. It had taken all of our motivation and determination but in the end, we were more than just happy.And that was just the beginning.
