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Submitted to Contest #328
I remember everything — except what matters. The morning I turned ten, there were four breadcrumbs clustered together on the kitchen counter from the toast my mother had made me. The aroma of a cake baking in the oven filled the kitchen. With her wearily happy eyes, she looked at me with a tender, warm smile and told me happy birthday, even though I could tell she’d gotten home late last night from her shift. I looked at her with bright, beaming eyes and told her, “Thank you.” The bus that picked me up that day was number thirteen. The drive...
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