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I know, I have a link for this story higher up. I just realized that I had the link twice. I was about to get rid of it when I realized that having a link that didn't go to Deviantart could be a good thing. If you don't have an account for that site you might run into problems. So incase you do, this should be a better link for you. :) ================================ “Carman, I couldn’t find those veggie chips that you said Louis likes. Are you sure of the brand you told me?” I asked as I dropped my keys into the wicker basket that my wife kept by the front door. “What are you looking for?” she asked from the kitchen. I walked down the hall with what I had bought from the store. I turned left into the kitchen area and placed the bags on the long counter top. “Let’s see,” I said as I pulled out the paper from my pocket. “I think it was ‘Demas’,” I said before actually seeing it. “Dantai’s,” I corrected myself. “It says Dantai’s here, but I couldn’t find it at the store,” I said...