So today as I'm waiting for my dad to drive me in to work, a little girl, Latino, dressed to the nines in a nice black skirt and shirt and carrying a pink vinyl backpack, pauses in front of me and asks me where 1802 Hilliard Road is, because that's where her bus stop should be. It's her first day at her new junior high school, and she's not sure
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