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It is the end of a busy day at school, and one at a time, all of the toddlers have been picked up—all except one, that is. Now the last child sits alone with his teacher, growing more and more anxious as he watches the door, waiting and wondering . . . Will my somebody special ever come for me, too?

My Somebody Special By: Sarah Weeks

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