“I’m glad I’m finally spending time with my girls,” Mom said, a pleased smile resting on her lips as she stirred the mint leaves in her mojito. “Me too,” I replied, sipping my strawberry daiquiri. The cold sweetness melted across my tongue while the tiny slice of lime on the rim brushed my fingers. “We should take a selfie,” Vanessa gasped dramatically, already pulling out her phone and opening the camera app. Mom laughed softly. “You and these selfies.” “They’re memories,” Vanessa defended, scooting her chair closer to us. “Now come on. Everybody look cute.” “I always look cute,” I muttered, making Vanessa snort. She raised the phone higher, angling it perfectly while the sunlight poured over the table, making everything glow golden. Mom leaned closer beside me, the scent of her floral perfume mixing with the citrus smell from our drinks. “Okay, ready?” Vanessa asked. “Ready,” Mom answered immediately. Vanessa grinned at the camera. “At the count of three, you say
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