• Andrea Káram

Memory #1

It is Monday at 2:30 p.m. and everyone but the choir girls have left school and gone home. All the girls are sitting at the picnic tables to eat their lunch before rehearsal, but you are sitting with younger girls from other grades further back. You finish fast and get inside the room to hang out with the music teacher/choir director. Everyone knows how much she likes you and you know this doesn’t help you make any more friends. But you do not care. Inside the music classroom, you feel safe.

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