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Mama continues. “I grabbed the red suitcase I had packed
weeks before. Papa sang to me as we drove. I rested my head on
his shoulder and took deep breaths. Streetlamps shimmered like
tiny moons in the snowy dark. It was a beautiful night.”
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HIGHLIGHTS HIGH FIVE MARCH 2020
