One Saturday afternoon, a large package arrived for Jennifer. Wiping her hands off garden soil, she looked to her front porch with curiosity. Her heart skipped a beat when she realized it was from her mother. She knew her Mom had a flair for the extravagant, but this was just too big. With a sigh, like a solitary swimmer diving into rocky water, she peeled off the masking tape to reveal its contents – a beautifully designed, compact stroller.
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