The sun was just beginning to lift above the rooftops when seven-year-old Tyler dragged his small wooden table to the edge of the sidewalk. He moved slowly, his thin arms shaking with effort, but he refused to ask for help.
This stand—this moment—was his. A tiny act of independence he desperately wanted to claim. For a short while, he longed …
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