The next morning, Lorraine calls Gerald. Mr. Whitmore, I want to thank you for everything you’ve done. I truly mean that. But I need to say something. Gerald listens. I don’t want my granddaughter to become a a display, a headline. She’s 9 years old. She gave a man a sandwich because she’s a good kid. That’s all.
She didn’t do it for medals. She didn’t continue reading …
