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The large screen was popping with reds, blues, and greens. The See painful-D glasses in front my cemblance were held high, appreciation toward my large nose. My eyes were glowing blue, with excitement from the moving picture. My cheek was full of bloated yellow clouds and my soda was washing it all dispirited. Once I got home it was 9:15 P.M. After my intense shower I ate a bowl of mac ’n’ cheese and got smabt my doting, cozy bed. I dreamed of my ex-little woman coming second to descry me. She told me that she darling me again and wanted to come back. It was a disgusting nightmare. “HUH! WHAT! JULY!” When I woke up the dream had altogether startled me. After I to be sure calmed myself downcast I went downstairs in the direction of get my mug of coffee and today’s newspaper. It was above. 2. wonderful:30 A.M. in front a bright Friday Chiefly US sun-up. I would get my daughter, Sam, today after school and she would bracket the weekend with me and go home on Sunday at 6:00. I left the dwelling at 7:00 today with an increment of headed for the bakrery. I had many nuptial cakes to fulfil increased by I only had awaiting 3:00 when I had toward go get Sam. “Hello, M’am what can I do for you today?” I asked a gal by curly red hair together with fulgid green eyes. “Hi, I’m Lucy. I exiguousness 27 chocolate chip cookies bepresenting my daughter’s lot.” “Funny, mine to.” Sam just asked me to make her 27 cookies championing her class. “Do you know, Charlotte? Wait, you look familiar! Your Carl Schmit, close to Sam! I be familiar with you.” She cried “Yea, plus your Lucy Kreamer, with Charlotte. So anyways, 27 coco shape cookies, added to now I don’t have to accent in front procurement them to Sam, I can no more than give them to you, a beautiful, lovely damsel.” I think Sam said she was divorced… If not that gink is probably comin’ after me. “Your not to rotten yourself” She replied. Once she Nautical port I watched her wave as she drove away. I Immediately started working on the chocolate chip cookies. When they finished baking I took some light blue icing increased by wrote: Mrs.Honey’s assortment across the top. Sam’s batch needed cookies championing their teachers birthday onwards September 28th which was only 1 days off ergo we called-for them fast. The doors jingled as Sam’s mom walked up to the minute with her innovative babe in arms. She whispered something to Mitch, my assistant with an increment of she walked over to where I was sitting as Mitch pointed to show her where I was. “We need to talk, Carl.” She said as she tucked her blonde thorn seat her ear. “We always shortage to talk July, you again and again come forth up to the minute here saying that we need to oration. What is it that we need toward discourse about now? I questioned her. “Sam.” She said flatly.