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Across the dirt street from Elvis and Beta’s house stands a tiny two room school painted a cheery yellow color. The school yard is a flat rock and dirt patch of earth overlooking Beta’s potato and corn fields on one side and running up to the steep terrace of another corn field six or seven feet above. Strung across this flat patch of earth, held up by two large tree branches, wire, and lots of string, is a volleyball net. And it is here where we come every night to play volleyball