I walked up to the counter, and said,”I’d like a banana walnut muffin,”.The short, blondegirl behind the counter just looked at me blankly in her perfunctory state, and said,
“Sorry, we don’t have any. We’re all out. How about a blueberry?”.
I suddenly remembered that you can’t always get what you want in life. Ever since my dad died in that big accident on the bridge, things were different.
All I needed was that muffin to remind myself of how my dad loved me so much.
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banana walnut muffin
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