When I was in elementary school, we had assigned seats. That’s how Cliff, the meanest of all the boys, ended up sitting at the desk directly behind mine.
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Crowning Glory by R.L. Nel
When I was in elementary school, we had assigned seats. That’s how Cliff, the meanest of all the boys, ended up sitting at the desk directly behind mine.