A taste of candy
It was just one little piece of candy, neatly wrapped in bright, colorful paper. As I put on my coat, I found it in my pocket. It had been given to me a while ago, a small reminder of a time I had left but never really forgotten. I sat the candy on a nearby table and went about my business. As the day progressed, however, I couldn’t help but think more about the candy and what it represented. I thought about when, where, why and how I r...
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Josh Armstrong
Mount Airy News
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