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Holiday Parade
Harper’s POV I had ridden with Nancy and the family to the holiday parade that the city held each year in Weslaco. We park along the road the parade would be traveling on. They brought chairs, blankets and hot chocolate to enjoy while watching the parade go by. I brought homemade chocolate chip cookies for us to snack on. They had set up their chairs around the back of Kevin’s truck. Chairs were way more comfortable than the tailgate. I had a blanket and planned to sit on the tailgate of the truck even if it was uncomfortable. While sitting on the truck my text tone goes off with a message from Caleb. “Where are y’all posted up at, little one?” “At the intersection of W Railroad Street and N Westgate Drive.” “Ok. I’ll see you soon.” “Alright.” I put my pho
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