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When I walked into the C&L Frosty's restaurant, I saw the picture was still hanging on the wall. Frosty' s had been our sponsor when my fourth grade team won the little league championship. It's been almost ten years and the photo of the winning team still hangs above the ice cream cooler. Since my parents got divorced and I moved in 8th grade, there have been three friends who I've spent numerous vacations and holidays with. These are friends that I not only still talk to and see periodically, but my relationships with the whole families are just as strong. For example, their parents are people I can call and have the same conversation with as my mom, and they are also parents who I can play golf with without my actual friends coming. Aside
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