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Do not Read.

Little Xavier stood on the very tip of his toes, peering at the cookie jar.
The glass container seemed so far away from the reach of his little hands.
Xavier, who was not known to be a quitter, reached out to snatch the jar anyway.
Instead of grabbing the jar, Xavier peeled off a pink post it that was loosely attached.
“Do not eat,” the post it read.
Xavier hunched his back in protest.
He was not known to be a quitter.
So Xavier stood on the very tip of his toes again to snatch the cookie jar.
However, this time his hands slipped and pushed a blue envelope off the counter.
With curiousity, Xavier picked up the tiny envelope.
“Do not Read,” the envelope read.
Xavier laughed at the little envelope and quickly scratched it open.

With a loud thud Xavier fainted, and the cookie jar tumbled to the ground.
Shortly after his mother entered the room to find her son passed out on the floor covered in cookies, and the polaroid photos that she and her husband had taken the night before.

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