Stand up for what you believe in
本文作者： Nancy East
ON the first day of sixth grade, I waited at the stop for the school bus. I was eager to know what kind of person I would get to know on the bus. When it arrived, I got on and said hello to the bus driver — Mr. Rolland. Then I noticed one little girl called Amy... |  |
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