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Weekly Contest #370
August 24, 1985 – 06:15 PMIt was a late August afternoon. Since the days were scorching, it was the best time for us to play outside. Dusk hadn’t fully fallen yet; the sun seemed to say, “Here I go.”My older brother and I were playing marbles. Since I couldn’t do most things on my own, he used to let me win, making sure I got to feel that joy. Sometimes, so it wouldn’t look too obvious, he’d win a round himself. But this time, I landed the final shot and won fair and square. As I was busy shouting and celebrating my victory, my mother called...
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