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Author: Lurd_nazzy
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-12 01:03:45

Curtis’ Pov

The scent of fried food and cotton candy filled the air as we stood at the ticket booth, the distant sounds of roller coasters clanking up their tracks and kids squealing with excitement echoing around us.

Dustin was practically bouncing on his heels, his eyes scanning the brightly colored wristbands displayed on the counter. “We’ll take three unlimited ride passes,” I told the attendant, pulling out my card.

As she scanned the bands, Dustin’s excitement bubbled over. “Can we all get the same color?” he asked, pressing his face against the glass counter.

Amber chuckled, ruffling his hair. “You want us to match?”

“Yes!” He nodded enthusiastically.

Her eyes flicked over the options before she turned to Dustin. “What colour do you want?”

Elated, he focused his gaze on the wristbands, brows furrowed together like he was making a crucial decision. Finally, he pointed at a bold red wristband. “This one! It’s so cool.”

The attendant smiled as she handed them over. “A matching fam
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