Two children waited for their parents to pick them up from gym.The girl, who looked to be eight or nine, stood guard in front of the glass door.She asked a boy, about her age, if he was waiting for his mom.“Yes,” he said. “My dad can’t. He’s dying.”“Why?” she asked.“He’s ...
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