Ruminating the 11th Hour

“Samantha, we’ve been over this,” Sam’s Dad repeated.

“It’ll be my birthday soon!” Sam pleaded with her parents, “I’ll take care of it I promise!” It was almost Sam’s tenth birthday, and she only had asked for one thing. Surely her parents wouldn’t mind getting her the one and only thing she asked for.

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