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Down Memory Lane by Mike Resnick Gwendolyn sticks a finger into her cake, pulls it out, and licks it with a happy smile on her face. “I like birthdays!” she says, giggling with delight. I lean over and wipe some frosting off her chin. “Try to be a little neater,” I say. “You wouldn’t want to have to take a bath before you open your present.” “Present?” she repeats excitedly, her gaze falling on the box with the colorful wrapping paper and the big satin bow. “Is it time for my present now? Is it?” “Yes, it is,” I answer. I pick up the box and hand it to her. “Happy birthday, Gwendolyn.” She tears off the paper, shoves the card aside, and opens the box. An instant later she emits a happy squeal and pulls out the rag doll. “This is my very favorite day of my whole life!” she announces. I sigh and |
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