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Weekly Contest #85
I always thought that I would grow up with my dad walking me down the aisle on my wedding day or my mom braiding my daughter's hair. All of that vanished on September 11, 2001. I remember that day vividly. My mom and dad were late for work that day, but my mom still made me pancakes for breakfast. You could smell the bacon from the second floor. I kept asking my mom to stay home for the day, but she kept telling me she had an important meeting that day. She promised to come home for lunch and that we could get Chipotle. School was canceled ...
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