Oh, He Didn’t Mean It
We spend a lifetime forgiving racism, but we never forget
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3 min readNov 1, 2020
One glorious elementary school morning, I was playing with my friends Shannon and Shawn by the big-kid swing sets. It was a sunny day, and cold. I can’t remember if it was that November cold that feels like the beginning of more cold, or the March cold that whispers of the warmth that is coming with the new spring. We were just…
