By
Hannah Barnabyfor
Cynthia Leitich Smith's
CynsationsIn early 1999, I was a graduate student in
the children’s literature program at Simmons College in Boston.
I had a work study job at the Simmons social work school, mailing out applications and entering information into a computer, and that’s where I was on the morning of February 16th—sitting at someone else’s desk, collating papers—when the phone rang.
I ignored it. It wasn’t my phone.
It stopped, and rang again, and stopped, and finally t...
Published on March 02, 2016 22:08