The meadow across from the school shone brightly in the early morning. I unlocked the door, and then propped myself up so I could see.
The day I arrived, the sixth grade students were planning a surprise lunch room visit for the primary students. Elmo, Tigger, Tweetie and more would suddenly burst into the Harlem Shake Dance and weave in and out among the young children, who were delighted. Here I am with Elmo.
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