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He and one of the school secretaries drove to every single senior’s house. Every. Single. One. They brought graduation cakes, stood for photos, and made each student feel like they mattered. They spent 12 hours driving all over the city that day. My daughter still smiles when she talks about it.
B.R. Shenoy
Deb Palmer
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This really touched my heart, B.R.
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