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... Perched high on my father’s shoulders, my legs swung wild and free, laughter bubbling out of me as each of his steps sent the world dancing beneath us.
“Careful,” Mother called, holding up an ice cream cone.
Father laughed. “She’s not made of glass.”
I leaned down, taking a large bite of the ice cream she held up to me, sticky sweetness smearing my lips and chin.
“This is the best day ever!” I declared.
They both laughed.
The air smelled like sugar ...
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