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When my sister and I were little, my mom would make us peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, drawing cute hearts and flowers in the peanut butter. One day, my dad made us sandwiches instead. I asked him to draw something.
He put a happy face in my sister’s. And a sad face in mine.
My sister still brings it up to this day. And honestly, I don’t think his feelings have changed.
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