TravlinBug'z

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the trunks and everything. He looked right at me, with his big hands cupping my face, I felt him brush away the tears that were streaming down my cheeks. “You have nothing to be sorry for, Boo Boo,” he said. “That may have been one of the bravest act anyone could have done. The Bug'z are very special !!  Just like you. That’s why they found us, we didn’t find them.

You did the right thing. The Claude I knew as a boy was like 

you are now, not like the Claude he turned out to be. He could learn a lot from a special little girl I know and love.” He picked me up and we made our way through the crowd that had moved out of the theater into the street. Father almost knocked down a young man in his haste. “Sorry, son, I apologize.” Father said. Before Father could reach down to make sure the young man was okay, he was up and gone. As he pushed his way out into the large crowd,

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