A Team Called Maybe
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By lunch, the blacktop behind Maple Street Elementary had turned shiny enough to look wet.
It was not wet. It was hot. The kind of hot that made the metal bars on the playground untouchable and made everybody stand in the narrow strip of shade beside the building, even the kids who usually acted like standing still was a punishment.
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# Chapter 1: The Empty Boxes
By lunch, the blacktop behind Maple Street Elementary had turned shiny enough to look wet.
It was not wet. It was hot. The kind of hot that made the metal bars on the playground untouchable and made everybody stand in the narrow strip of shade beside the building, even the kids who usually acted like standing still was a punishment.
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