THE PICNIC

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"Sassy. I like the new you." I say. Suddenly before I can squeeze out one more word, grey fog surrounds us, and we are taken to Emma's place. She holds up two brown takeout bags from Granny's. "Oh! How I do enjoy a good picnic!" I say. Emma sets the bags of onion rings out and bribingly shoved them toward me. I stare at them in awe. Inhaling the smell. Today has been the best day I've had in awhile. " Finally! Something I will actually eat! My favorite!" I say.

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