The Last Perfect Day

Nadia.

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We looked like a very perfect family. A father and mother with their two lively daughters who couldn't seem to have enough of running around in the park and buying icecreams. We were perfect, with genuine smiles on our faces. I held my sister's hands as she got down from a horse on the merry-go-round, and our father took our hands and led us to our mom who sat on a bench as she watched us