My New Red Boots
A delightful story with a quality message.
My New Red Boots
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"Hurry up, Angelica, you don't want to be late for the bus," my mom warned as I was finishing my last bite of cinnamon toast.
"By the way, did you hear the news about John Michael Patterson?" she asked. I shook my head.
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