Thursday, December 16, 2010

I was with Cookie's family. He went to an event at a grassy park with tents and hot dogs. It was summer. Gingersnap was there. We sat at her table. There were people talking on each end and we'd listen. The stalls were closing since we came late. It couldn't understand Cookie's stepdad very well, but I think he wanted to visit tent 10 for cooking tips. At the end, Gingersnap came to me saying she didn't have money to go home. I gave her some and told her my money was hers. Before I could give her, I realized I forgot my wallet, so I shamefully asked Cookie. He gave her money.

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