I couldn't pick just one.
The moment I'd touched the sugar packet, a thousand thoughts cascaded through my mind.
I want to go shopping in Times Square.
I want to go to the top of the Empire State Building.
I want Dad to finish his meetings and come see the city with me.
I want to travel to Paris.
I want to fall in love so hard it makes me cry.
I want...
I shook my head. Sam didn't know what he was asking. How could this small pink square of processed sugar be transformed into my heart's desire?
I want Mom to come home.

Autor: Lisa Mangum

I couldn't pick just one.<br />The moment I'd touched the sugar packet, a thousand thoughts cascaded through my mind.<br /><i>I want to go shopping in Times Square.<br />I want to go to the top of the Empire State Building.<br />I want Dad to finish his meetings and come see the city with me.<br />I want to travel to Paris.<br />I want to fall in love so hard it makes me cry.<br />I want...</i><br />I shook my head. Sam didn't know what he was asking. How could this small pink square of processed sugar be transformed into my heart's desire?<br /><i>I want Mom to come home.</i> - Lisa Mangum

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