Just yesterday, my mother told me that she'd gone by my old elementary school to drop off something for the secretary: kid's band-aids. She'd done this before, claiming she was repaying the school for all the ones I used when I went there. It's true, I did get a lot of scrapes and bruises, a few bloody noses, a broken collarbone... yeah. I was one
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