Pencils and paper are shared - and shared willingly. We find ourselves a few portions short as breakfast, a glass of juice and a small roll with butter, is distributed; several children offer to share their roll with classmates. Their generosity is inspiring - huge hearts in tiny bodies. Life in the barrio does breed some admirable qualities.
After two days of making certain that I have a shot of each student, I wrap up the photo shoot, return to the apartment to review the pictures and - UH OH - I can't tell the twins, Juan Carlo and Juan Marco, apart. Do I have a photo of each one?
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