on the first day, exhausted from sitting there and listening to presentation after presentation, i leave the rehab center. as i'm sitting outside in the sun...listening to my iPod, waiting for my dad, and frustrated that he wasn't outside waiting for me, at the corner of my eye..i see a child..in a wheelchair just sitting by the garden. i also see a group of children waiting for the bus after school. and so what, you may ask? sitting there, in the sun, with a billion things going on in my hea...
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