The woman sat there quietly in the park, her hands gripped tightly about the rope of the swing, as her thoughts flooded back to her childhood in Tulsa. “Swing me higher, Daddy,” she heard in her thoughts. “I want to touch the moon just like those astronauts did!” Her father would laugh and push the swing higher and higher. In the background, the familiar voice of her mother would chime “Be careful! She might jump out of the Swing!” Mother knew her too well – her risky daredevil ways that miraculously never resulted in any major injuries!
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