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“WHY CAN’T I GO?” I stood on one side of the island in the kitchen, my mom on the other. She was chopping onions for dinner with a chopper that made a loud thwacking sound when she pressed down on the handle.
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Open Question: Do you like my story so far? 10 pt best answer?
