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“The Quarterback Shoved My Little Sister — He Didn’t Know Her Brother Had Just Returned From a Black Ops Deployment”

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I’m operating blind, trying to protect someone in an environment where I can’t identify the threats until they’re already causing damage.

I scan the flood of teenagers pouring out of the double doors of Crestview High like refugees evacuating a disaster zone—a sea of brightly colored backpacks, smartphones held like shields against social interaction,continue reading …

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