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“Are you busy Saturday?” I quietly ask Aunt Marty, shutting the door. “Busy?” She laughs. “Yes, I thought I’d watch more paint dry.” “Good,” I whisper. “I need a ride into Dover. But there’s one tiny little catch. We have to leave early.” 106
IT’S THE SMELL OF CINNAMON AND BUTTER. OR THE pounding musical beat, or the cool air on my skin. Just being in Dover Mall fills me with happiness. Aunt Marty and I left before Mom woke up. Which is exactly the way I planned it. I’d much rather leave a note than hear her spout a million reasons why going to the mall will ruin my life. 107
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IT’S THE SMELL OF CINNAMON AND BUTTER. OR THE<br />
pounding musical beat, or the cool air on my skin. Just being<br />
in Dover Mall fills me with happiness.<br />
Aunt Marty and I left before Mom woke up. Which is<br />
exactly the way I planned it. I’d much rather leave a note<br />
than hear her spout a million reasons why going to the mall<br />
will ruin my life.<br />
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