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XVII. UNRAVEL

“MOM, I want it!” shouted the three-year-old girl, pointing at the ice cream shop close to where they were standing.

Her mother smiling, “you want ice cream, honey?”

“Yes, Mom. Ara want it!”

The two of them stepped into the place. The little girl’s sapphire blue eyes sparkled when she saw the various flavors of ice cream from behind the display case glass. She thought she is in heaven right now.

“Ara, which ice cream that you want?”

“Chocolat

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