SOMEONE SNAPPED A PHOTO OF US—AND NOW MY JOB MIGHT BE ON THE LINE
It was supposed to be a quick lunch. I’d just gotten off a long shift, still in uniform, and picked up my daughter, Zariah, from daycare. She’s five, and obsessed with everything I wear—so of course, she begged to wear my old patrol cap and the mini police officer outfit we’d gotten her. We stopped…
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