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I took it, but said, “No more,
Jason. I mean it. I’m going to be
sick now.”
I hate to see food go to waste, so I
slowly ate it. I had just reached the
bottom and knew I couldn’t even look
at another food item when I saw
Jason filling another ice cream cone.
I went over to him.
“Who’s that for?” I asked.
“You,” he replied. “Someone
beat my record, so I have to go
higher.”
“I am not eating it!” I said. “You
make it; you eat it!”
“But I don’t eat sugar,” he
replied.