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In the summer of my junior year, a new transfer student sat at the far end of the back row on Bus No. 3—a place that had always belonged to me. A five-seater bench with three empty spaces between us.…

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In the summer of my junior year, a new transfer student sat at the far end of the back row on Bus No. 3—a place that had always belonged to me. A five-seater bench with three empty spaces between us.…
