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Friday the 4th

The next few days I didn't talk to mama, she didn't talk to me. Daddy stopped going to Dans. And we never got new toys. One night I crept down stairs mama and daddy were yelling about money. I sat down and listened. I accidentally let one slip and they burst put laughing. I walked down stairs and mama hugged me. "Whoo! Honey what did you eat!"

We all laughed

It felt as if we didn't laugh for years. Mama grabbed out a bottle of sasperila, she laughed and poured us all a glass. We shared a few smiles then we went back to bed for the next few days gravy was no where to be seen.

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