Text by Emily Mercer, Trinity High School & Jacob Boelkens, Trinity High School Picture a little boy walking up to the school nurse, his face red with embarrassment. He tugs on her shirt and motions for her to come down to his level so that he can whisper in her ear. “Ma’am, I had an accident.”…

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It’s always the little things that get us. An old note. A long-lost toy. A single rose. The smallest expressions of love and humanity often carry the greatest weight because they cut through the haze and confusion of emotion and strike a resonant chord inside of us. Sometimes, a note is not just a note;…

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