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It was in my high school science class. I was doing a task in front of the classroom with my favorite shirt on.
A 31 came. “Nice shirt,” I smiled from ear to ear. Then another voice said, “That shirt belonged to my dad. Greg’s mother works for my family. We were going to 32 that shirt away, but gave it to her 33 .” I was speechless. I wanted to hide.
I 34 the shirt in the back of the closet and told my mom what had happened. She then dialed her 35 , “I will no longer work for your family,” she told him. That night, Mom told my dad that she couldn’t clean anymore; she knew her life’s 36 was something greater.
The next morning she 37 with the personnel manager at the Board of Education. He told her that