always makes it. The only difference on this beautiful morning, on that day, was that it was my birthday. Our elementary school was two minutes away from home, by foot. So my sister and I walked, hand in hand, or as we ate a juicy red apple that my mom lovingly placed in our hands before she kissed on our cheeks, forehead, or both. She and I would return the affection with a kiss to her cheek. We walk to school alongside all of the students who walk, with parent or without, with sister or brother…
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