i remember being on the carousel when i was 4, and watching my sister fall and drop all her candy. She cried and cried, scrambling all the little bits and pieces of her candy into her red dress. It reminded me of the day before, when i watched my dad pick up the pieces of his shot glass, over my mother's shouting. i just felt horribly sad, guilty and responsible for both of them.
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i remember being on the carousel when i was 4, and watching my sister fall and drop all her candy. She cried and cried, scrambling all the little bits and pieces of her candy into her red dress. It reminded me of the day before, when i watched my dad pick up the pieces of his shot glass, over my mother's shouting.
i just felt horribly sad, guilty and responsible for both of them.
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