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Tuesday, June 07, 2005
marblesII

As i got home from playing with you..
He baked me a cookie, the cookie was not that big..it was as big as my palm andimagine me as a kid and the cookie was that small..it looked pale but the palenesswas just perfect..what is this i asked? i watched you play and saw that you were tiredso I baked you this oatmeal cookie, HE said..He handed me the cookie and i felt very happyhaving, He gave a glass of milk for me to drink with my cookie..I took a little bite, and it was justperfect just the way i like to have my cookie..so every now and then, as i got home He wouldgive me oatmeal cookie..
It was a rainy afternoon, and i went home early bec. i can't play anymore..As i got home He handed me a towelbec. i was wet due to the rain..I baked you something new, He said..I stared at Him blankly and silently told myself, i want my oatmeal cookie..then He showed me this dark looking cookie with this black spot on them..i was close to tearsbec. i wanted my oatmeal cookie..This is a chocolate chipp cookie that I made for you..it looks different, i said to HIm.but just try this one, He replied..but the oatmeal was really ok..just take a bite..i took a bite..a tiny bite..
it was delicious..i was hesitant to take a second bite bec. i didn't want myself to get used to the sweetness of this cookie..but i tookmy second bite..i was ecstatic..i liked it..i loved it..it was perfect..even better that perfect..if there's such a thing..i thought the oatmeal was delicous but this is far more delicous..
He took my cookie away..i shouted..i cried..i'm not yet done with it..you can't have it..I just wanted you to taste it if it wasokay..It was reall good, i said..I know but you can't have it, He replied..It has chocolates and you know that chocolates are bad for you..it would give you migraine..i know but it's fine..Your head will hurt..it's fine with me..i don't want you crying because your head hurts..but i can bear the pain..i'll simply have a pain reliever..but the pain won't go away that quickly..i know but just one more bite..it's not yours..

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