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… was finished, I positioned my walker with two grocery and pushed against a heavy unrelenting door. Two of the rotten boys with their skateboards came over. “Do you need help?” they asked. I wanted to say, “No”, but I nodded. They balanced me and the walker out the door. The bags were wobbly, so they straightened them and asked if I’d be OK. I beamed and thanked them.
Martha Manning, Ph.D.
Michelle Teheux
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