Joseph, Edmund, and I had known each other since we were kids.Back then, we were all poor. Since they were boys, their families didn't care much about them as long as they didn't get into trouble.However, my mom was different. She loved life. Even a simple grocery trip could end with her bringing back a handful of wildflowers from the roadside. That was why Joseph and Edmund always loved coming over to my house.On my tenth birthday, my mom wanted to throw me a proper celebration. However, she had been seriously ill not long before, and we had no money. Still, she saw that birthdays were celebrated with cakes, so she decided to bake one herself.When Joseph and Edmund dropped by to play, they walked in right in the middle of it and joined us without hesitation.The four of us spent the whole day in the kitchen. In the end, we baked something that looked completely misshapen, but surprisingly, it tasted pretty good.That day, Joseph looked at me and promised that one day, he wou
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