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Simple Candies: A Short Story

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It began while I was in my History class in 7th grade, our teacher, Ms. Queen, at the time had passed out a bag of mixed candies for everyone to enjoy. I, of course, picked out a small watermelon Jolly Rancher from the immense and bloated bag of sweets, popping it into my mouth quickly. Now, this particular class was the first one of the day, therefore, this adventure ended up leaving me with an entire day to deal with the unforeseen issues my little candy gave me. I was mindlessly swishing the candy back and forth for the duration of this class period, when suddenly I tried to press it into the roof of my mouth. What my poor 7th grader self was unaware of, was the fact that hard candies can hold pockets of air in them, and when dissolved enough

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