Macarevhic

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Okay so maybe the car ride was a little stiff and awkward but I'm sure we'll have fun at this carnival I'm taking her too. Five minutes later we pull up to the carnival parking lot. "What is this place?" Ebony ask, as she get out of the car. "This is my friend's cousin's carnival; he throws one every few months." I explain. "Cool." she says. I grab her hand, and she tenses up for a moment but then relax. We walk hand in hand through the gate. It's packed with people. Little kids runs past us with excitement, like this is the best day of their lives. "You want something to eat or drink?" I ask. "Not yet, after we ride a few rides." she says. 

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