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Submitted to Contest #57
Peeking from behind cream colored curtains, I watched as my parents’ sedan pulled into the driveway. It was misty out, a faint trace of orange dusting the horizon. But no matter the time or weather, it was important that they made it out here tonight. To my relief, they didn’t look mad. Mom was even holding Tupperware full of spaghetti in her arms like a football player. She matched my stare from the window and rolled her eyes. Then, she gestured to my father who was taking out a large black duffle from the backseat. “I don’t think this ...
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