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Last published Tue, Apr 14, 2015
9 year old Christi Anderson was born in Selma, Alabama. She has seen the way people were treated because of segregation. She didn't understand it. One day, she mets a girl who was not realizing what was going on either. They lived next door to each other. They became good friends until a few days later, Christi finds out that her friend wasn't playing with her anymore, she was playing with the other kids. At school, the same thing was going on. She didn't know what was going on, but she was determined to find out.
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