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  • It is Alex’s first day at Volksschule, two streets from our home – “the school with the red slide” that he wanted to go to. We cry with pride and relief as we take pictures for relatives. He’s arrived after a three-year voyage with storms, tears, and sleepless nights. Alex disappears happily into his school building with his Sonderpädagoge, who he had met over the summer.