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We arranged the school supplies and food packets in the back of the minibus before taking off to Wheeler Orphanage and meeting the kids who resided there.
The drive was short and sweet. Our headmistress reminded us of everything we had learned in our etiquette classes. It was given not to be rude, but a reminder wasn't too bad.
We shopped for the things we would distribute yesterday and pulled an all-nighter to repack for two hundred kids ages zero to eight.
The headmistress said it would be better to get gender-neutral stuff for the kid.
Music blasted on the minibus' speakers. It was Hangul, but I had no idea which group. Mysty mentioned eXplore and Bliss, which I never looked up online. I should search for them on the net, so Mysty and I can talk about them.
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