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My Son Spent All His Savings To Buy Books For A Poor Classmate — The Next Morning, Our Yard Was Covered In Piggy Banks And Police Cars

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a retired teacher.

Another from a grandmother whose grandson had once gone to school with holes in his shoes.

Another from a teenager who wrote, I know what it feels like to pretend you forgot money when really you don’t have any.

One blue plastic pig had a note taped across its belly:

For the next Mateo.

A yellow one said:

For books.

A red one said:

For lunch continue reading …

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