The Worthwhile Risk
“Is that candy?” The sharp, accusatorial inquiry sliced jarringly through, and ruined, an otherwise uneventful afternoon of arithmetic. My heart stopped. The jig was up. I was caught dead-to-rights eating M&Ms in Mrs. Reeves ‘ 7th grade class. My short, pleasant life was ending. I was instantly convinced life would forever more be about shame [...]
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26. Apr, 2010