The Night Miss Jo Opened Her Door And Changed A Shivering Boy’s Future Forever

tie loosened, the weight of the world slowly leaving his back.

“How’s the bench?” she asked once.

“Hard.”

“Chairs usually are when folks expect wisdom from them.”

“I worry I’ll get it wrong.”

“You will sometimes.”

He looked up.

She shrugged.

“You’re human. Just don’t get too proud to notice.”

He nodded.

She tapped the table.

“And remember the children.”

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