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Submitted to Contest #93
“Stay right there, Lindsay,” she said, moving strands of my wild red hair from of my face. “Yes, Mama.” I reassured her with a smile when she glanced back at me from the hot dog line. She didn’t like being apart from me, even if I was only a few feet away. It’s been just the two of us, inseparable, for as long as I can remember. Mama’s friends or family never came to visit, and she said my father died when I was very little. I don’t know much about him - Mama always gets tears in her eyes when I talk about him - but apparently he wouldn’t ...
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