Chapter 3

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I get out of the car and go to the other side to get the pastries. Locking my car i walk to the door and smell the best thing i have ever smelled in my life. It was like rain, campfire, wildflowers and home.

I open the door and and the smell becomes more distinct. I close the front door and open the door of the living room to see a bunch of people with my own family sitting on the couches. The second they hear me everybody turns around and now all eyes are on me, great attention. They all stare at me with bright smiles, like i'm the best thing they've ever seem.

Then suddenly one of them says "Hey Angelicia!" I look up to see dad walking up to me. He grabs the bag from me and puts it on the kitchen counter, he walks back yo me adm puts his hand on my lower back gesturing me torwards the guests.

"This is our daughter Angelicia, whom i was talking about" suddenly all the adults in the room look at me as if they've heard a lifetime of stories about me. "Better only be good things" i mumble.

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