Last night, after I thought all of the trick-or-treaters were gone, a boy of about 14 years of age came to my house. He was dressed all in red. Instead of saying ‘trick-or-treat’, he said ‘I’m your period, sorry I’m late.’ He got my last jumbo bag of candy, and he restored all of my faith in his generation. MLIA

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