The trays they have in the school cafeteria are the same as the trays in the prison.
I know it’s just a coincidence, but with the dropout rate and the gang problem, I guess it’s good to have some stability in their lives.
Me, I teach. At the school during the week, and at the prison over weekends and holidays.
Some of my worst students in the school turned out to be the best students in the prison.
It’s good to get a second chance, I always say. For them. And for me, I suppose.
It makes me try harder.