My Teacher Threw My Report About My Marine Dad’s Dog in the Trash and Made Me Apologize—Then Scout Walked Into Our Classroom
She smiled at the memory.
The next afternoon, Ms.
Harrow approached her desk.
“How is the new project coming?”
“Good.”
“Do you have questions?”
“Yes.”
Clara opened her notebook.
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