I remembered the bumpy sidewalk, the bulky load, the stupid cart with wiggly wheels that always swayed left. I couldn't do it alone. Shirley had to help me while you carried my crate full of my fresh folders and pens. I remembered laughing nervously, searching for friendly faces, and not wanting you to leave
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