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Huvy kept her eyes on the water. She’d always been a terrible liar, but her mother heard what she wanted to hear

These stories happen every day, and if I wrote them all down, the magazine would become a book. But I can’t stop from sharing Jake’s story

I feel myself flush red, and my ears start buzzing. Alright, then. Time to show her exactly who she’s messing with

Yael’s proud of herself and I’m glad. This little girl’s come a long way since her first day when she hid under the table

I sit back weakly and smile at Mrs. Fine as I get used to the new sensation clouding around me: the disapproval of Tamara Fine

“Goodbye, Mommy,” I say. “I have to go now but we’ll come back every day until you are better and can leave this hospital”