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My Daughter Became Friends with a Grumpy Old Man at the Park – Then a 30-Year-Old Photo Fell Out of His Pocket, and I Froze

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know, honey,” I said, pushing her gently on the swing. “Just stay over here with me, okay?”

“But he has two coffees,” she argued, pointing a tiny finger at the bench. “He can’t possibly drink both.”

“Sophie, please,” I sighed. “Just leave him be.”

“I just want to ask him!” she yelled, instantly hopping off the swing and running toward the bench.

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