So one day, I was just sitting there and my little cousin
came up to me with a piece of paper. It was the oddest thing ever she handed me
the paper and stood there staring at me. I flipped the paper sideways, upside
down, and the way around but still didn’t get it. She stood there just watching
me like I was some kid of idiot. Then I told it was very nice still not knowing
what it was. She walked away and starting to play with her little brother. I looked
at it for the rest of the night and I even showed my aunt and uncle. They didn’t
have a clue what it was. So we came to a conclusion that it was just a
scribble. Just then my little cousin came back with another picture almost Identical
to the first but none ever knew what it was. I still have those pictures today
and sometimes still wonder what they are.
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