Mary Johnson sat down in her front yard on an old fashioned office chair. She watched Shauntel force her way down the street pushing a baby stroller. Shauntel’s hair was pulled back into a pony tail in an attempt to keep it neat. Mrs. Johnson could tell that Shauntel just had a fight with her boyfriend. Shauntel had a wild look in her eyes like she wanted to leave, but had no place to go. Mrs. Johnson stopped Shauntel before she could get off of the block. “Shaun let me see that boy!” Shauntel rolled her son into Mrs. Johnson’s front yard.
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