I Gave My Sneakers to the School Janitor After Noticing His Were Worn Through – The Next Morning, the Principal Summoned Me to His Office Over the Intercom

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I turned and saw Mr. White mopping near the trophy case while three guys from my grade stood nearby.

One of them pointed at his feet.

“Hey, mister, looks like you’ve got rags on your feet.”

I heard laughter near the main hall.

Another leaned closer, grinning.

“Maybe on a janitor’s paycheck, you can afford some flip-flops.”

Mr. White kept mopping.

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