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I drag my gaze around and drop my head low when I recall the missing item in the store. I shake my head and Lara points at those tables the store offers customers when they plan to dine in. "Go sit over there then." She strides back with two sets of drinks and two pringles and also her favorite snacks.  Silence engulfs us as we dive the first bites. Nothing taste sweeter than free food. Lara takes a bite from her snack and melts from the burst of flavor. Literally closing her eyes and moaning like she hasn’t eaten it in days. When in reality, this girl searches for this specific kind of treat whenever she has the chance. You could say it’s her stress food as well as her celebration food. If she was told to pick one food or snack  to eat for the rest of her life, this would be it. Maybe t

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