Cristina Garcia and Alexis Vargas should know what people think of them.
The price on the candy bar was one dollar but the guy from Windsor said, "Here's $100 and keep the change."
At another fundraiser, the bake-sale cupcake was only a buck but what the heck, the woman said, &‘Here's $50 and that should about cover it."
Hey, said the folks at Elsie Allen, "You made a donation, so take some candy." Nah, came the response time after time. "Keep the candy." It happened so often that Madison Lott, Elsie's boys basketball coach, has so much candy in the back of his SUV, it's a wonder the cops haven't stopped him and asked why he robbed the See's store.
So, Cristina and Alexis, as you look for answers, stability and a warm place from that night on Dec. 23, know this. You are not alone. You will not have to make this journey by yourselves. There are hands, everywhere, reaching out.
Alexis, you can't see them all yet. You're not in that place yet. You're in that San Francisco hospital, having endured surgeries on your face and legs, with more operations to come.
Cristina, if you can manage, I just bet you'll get in touch with Alexis later today. You're going to call up your buddy, your cousin, your cheerleading teammate, and tell Alexis what it was like coming home Tuesday afternoon. You'll have flown in from San Antonio, be home for the first time since the car accident that killed your mother in Mexico. You're going to tell Alexis who was waiting for you.
"We want to leave an impression," said Nayeli Marquez, an Elsie senior on the cheerleading team.
This is the impression: The entire Elsie Allen cheerleading squad, numbering around 25, will stand in front of Cristina and do a cheer especially for her. Marquez, one of the team captains, isn't sure what the cheer will be yet. Heck, she just thought about it for the first time Monday night. But Marquez knows a hug and "hang-in-there" simply won't do. Cristina needs to see familiarity. She needs home, is what she needs.
Cristina, this is home.