[Have you ever seen an eighth-grader ascend to a level of pure happiness and joy, Kara? Cause that's what you're seeing right now. Will looks halfway between delighted and like he's going to burst into tears, reaching out to gently touch one of the gallon cans.
Then he looks up at her, pleading and hopeful.] do you need any help? [Please say yes please say yes?]
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Then he looks up at her, pleading and hopeful.] do you need any help? [Please say yes please say yes?]