My face presses against the cold hard window of a small classroom. A ray of sunlight dances upon blue desks and my freckled cheeks. I couldn't help but be left behind on the New York University tour schedule, left mesmerized and entranced by the possibilities on the other side of the window. I admired the essence and aesthetically pleasing designs on the second floor of Kimmel’s. NYU represents hope for me, in which one day I can step foot on campus as a student.
What makes NYU so special is exactly why I love the brightly lit hallways of my high school. I am proud of my Latino community, which blasts reggaeton and salsa hits in between classroom bells. This same vibrancy can be found in New York’s buzzing energy. The campus matches my enthusiasm
What makes NYU so special is exactly why I love the brightly lit hallways of my high school. I am proud of my Latino community, which blasts reggaeton and salsa hits in between classroom bells. This same vibrancy can be found in New York’s buzzing energy. The campus matches my enthusiasm