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Personal Narrative: My Favorite Memory Of Gamma Phi Beta

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My favorite memory occurred just a few months after joining Gamma Phi Beta. I moved into our chapter facility and I had a roommate that I did not know very well. During the first night of living with my roommate, we started talking. A little over four hours later, closely approach 2 in the morning, we had shared our life stories. We shared why Gamma Phi Beta has been so impactful to us, and more importantly laughed at ourselves. This conversation was one of the most impactful memories because it showed me that I could be completely different from my sister but still share all the same values. To this day, my roommate is one of my very close friends who I can tell absolutely anything. I am so fortunate that Gamma Phi Beta has given my sisters

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