A Mile In His Shoes
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In my English class I was asked to write a short story that contained a lesson involving shoes. Later the teacher said that we didn't have to use the shoes, but still needed it to have a lesson. However I stuck to the shoe prompt, and this is my final project. I won't say much about what happens, because it is such a short story, but it is still very meaningful.
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