I stood in front of the classroom fidgeting with the ends of my uniform’s cord belt. “I don’t want to learn about Lenin, Comrade,” I told my seventh-grade History teacher.
storyteller from a foreign land
storyteller from a foreign land
I stood in front of the classroom fidgeting with the ends of my uniform’s cord belt. “I don’t want to learn about Lenin, Comrade,” I told my seventh-grade History teacher.