There is a God...Coming home from school, I saw my sons friend Shakiya hanging out at the playground with him; I asked her if she would participate in my school project. She agreed, we exchanged numbers and later that night her mother and I talked about what I had to do. I told her that I would like tp meet with her on Sunday-she said okay-no problem.
Shakiya and I spoke briefly and set up a time for Sunday late afternoon.
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