A vow of hate
I announced in a hushed tone, "our mission is to choose the perfect cupcake for our secret operation."
Valerie, clutching a miniature shopping basket, scurried towards the display. Her tiny finger pointed excitedly at a cupcake crowned with a miniature chocolate castle. "Look, Mommy! It's a princess cupcake!"
I smiled. "It is beautiful, but what about this one?" I picked up a cupcake frosted a vibrant blue, decorated with a shimmering white seashell. "This one looks like it belongs in the ocean!"
The little girl’s eyes sparkled. "Can we get both, Mommy? Please?" She asked, jutting out her lip.
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