ick it up.A large hand reached out from before me, he lifted the stove and pinched my wrist, saying, "Let's go."I was a little stunned.He was carrying a paper bag in one hand, a stove in the other, an...iked him.He turned eleven soon, and my dad was running around checking out private schools to see if he could get him enrolled mid-year. But when the school officials saw him, they immediately asked,...