When I was little I saw a specific officer all the time, his name Officer Bill. He was blonde haired and blue eyed and wore glasses. He hosted every Bicycle Rodeo at my school and came to every meet and greet to talk about school safety. The whole nine yards cross streets with an adult and never talk to strangers routine. I NEVER saw him as an enemy but as a hero. Now a days he could be shot dead just because he chose a career as an officer. I NEVER thought police officers were bad people I was taught that when an officer asked you to do something, you complied no questions asked. You would... (160 more words)
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