She leaned down and hugged me. I hugged her back.
"I will never forget you," she said dramatically.
"I will never forget you either," I said.
"Okay, the hug's over," she said, laughing and pulling away.
This is what really counts over your broken dreams. The wealthiest man would give it all to have his child speak those words. You NEED to write stories about children.
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