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Playing the GameChapter 29 Respect
On Friday night, Michael drove me over to pick up Kristina. We were meeting Josh and Andrea at the mall, and then we were going to go see a movie. I knocked on the front door and Mr. Mendoza opened the door. He stepped aside, gesturing me in. He was not very tall but he was substantial. I could see just how Jorge would look in twenty years, looking at his father. I stepped into the hallway. Mr. Mendoza held out his hand and in a heavy accent said, "Welcome, Sean. Kristina will be here in...