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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home - Chicago, IL
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Changing does sound nice… and so does hot chocolate. I’m finding that I really enjoy sweets in almost any form. I never really experimented with food on any of my other trips topside, so it’s been nice to experience it now. 

[color=#9B111E]“Can we get hot chocolate please?”[/color] I ask, plopping myself on the floor to take my shoes off first. I’m glad Caden had carried me in because I’m only just realizing how heavy the shoes are compared to myself. Not that I’m lacking in strength. I briefly wonder if regaining my humanity will make me weaker.