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What I Remember from my City

The city I’m in I remember hearing the ice cream truck chasing after it, The ice cream melts on my hand from the hot sun hitting directly on it, The smell of the taco truck across my house, I wish my city had more parks, good pollution for a longer healthier life.
<a href="https://highschool.latimes.com/author/lesliereyes03/" target="_self">Leslie Reyes</a>

Leslie Reyes

December 8, 2017

The city I’m in I remember hearing the ice cream truck chasing after it,

The ice cream melts on my hand from the hot sun hitting directly on it,

The smell of the taco truck across my house,

I wish my city had more parks, good pollution for a longer healthier life.

Opinion: Inclusive sex ed saves lives

Opinion: Inclusive sex ed saves lives

Sex ed. To most teenagers in the U.S., these words conjure memories of awkward lectures and classmates giggling to hide embarrassment. Maybe sex ed took form in a school-wide assembly, maybe in an online course, or maybe in the span of three classes in 7th-grade...