We all know what it’s like to get that phone call in the middle of the night. That night’s call was no different. “Hello?” My heart beat hard. “Mama?” The voice answered. My thoughts imm
When I met him, I had a lot of anger inside of me.I’ve lived my whole life in Spanish Harlem, but in my neighborhood, there are shoot-ups all the time.I know kids who have been shot or beaten up