The next morning, however, someone knocked at their door. When Julian’s mother opened it, several police officers stood on the porch beside a strange collection of piggy banks. Confused, she wondered what could possibly have happened. One officer smiled and told her they had come because of Julian. Then he explained that the piggy banks were not ordinary gifts. Inside them were handwritten notes from people all over town. Julian’s mother stared at the growing pile, realizing that something much bigger had begun.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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