Cookies, but no milk
Sometimes I miss you so much my eyes start misting. I think about how things used to be before you went so far away, and can't help but smile. Our early mornings before school how we would lay in bed until the last minuet. I would get ready in 4 or 5 minutes and hurry off to school. We were almost always late, but most of our teachers didn't care. Besides all we would have to do is give Timmy some cookies and he would forget.
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