Cupcakes left by the door, hm...

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In the unikindom, I started waking up (I was six when this happened) I was one of those early risers, it was 5:30 in the morning. I got myself ready for school. When I was just about to step out the door to wait outside, I saw a dozen cupcakes,and they had pink icing on top of them. "Gross I hate pink" probably my mother ordered them from the bakery... I sampled the icing. It tasted, surprisingly delicious. It tasted like love, kindness and peace rolled all together. I blushed a little. Until the bus came,and I ran to it

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