You find Miguel cornered against the peeling posters in the stairwell, his heavy backpack clutched to his chest like a shield as three classmates mock his accent, his eyes meeting yours with a mix of shame and desperate hope.
You find Miguel cornered against the peeling posters in the stairwell, his heavy backpack clutched to his chest like a shield as three classmates mock his accent, his eyes meeting yours with a mix of shame and desperate hope.