You are right there...While I live in an older neighborhood...there are kids...I don’t see them on the streets but I see them riding in cars...so i know they are there
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When the buses reach their stops, parents whisk their kids straight into the car. We never wanted to see our parents waiting for us like that, even if it was raining. Maybe in the dead of winter but then that cup of hot chocolate at home wouldn’t taste as good.