My name is Nellie Jennae Reid, and today I am a graduate. I have surprised absolutely no one by choosing the path that I have. Those who know me thought that I would choose this; those who know me best – my parents and their team and their children, my family is what they are – have always known that there was never anything for me to choose but this. It didn't take a profiler to figure that out.
It was always an easy choice for me, almost as if there was no choice at all. Don't get me wrong when I say that either, I have no problems with that and I mean it in the best way possible. There really never has been any other option in my mind. This one was such a great option, such a great fit for me, that there was no reason to consider any other choice. After all, why should I?
I guess that between my mother and Penelope, this was the only thing that made sense for me to do. Computer programming isn't flashy, or entirely well-paid, and it doesn't come with a title like "Dr." or "Agent" but it's what I enjoy doing, so why shouldn't I make a career out of it?
I am Nellie Reid, and today I am a graduate. And I am choosing not to follow in the steps of my genius parents or any of my siblings, but to do what makes me happy.
This is the EPILOGUE story of sorts for my Leah/Reid series, and, contrary to what I promised in "No One Likes Funerals," it will be a multi-chapter of drabbles about each of the kids in the series, including a lot of time-jumping, unfortunately, but hopefully it won't get confusing. Please review and make my day! Thanks!:)
