"Oh no I'm getting thrown up in the air again. Wait it doesn't hurt. How come I keep forgetting!?" "Wait a second I'm scared because I get thrown in the air". The dice is orange,red and a fair dice. He can hear the people having fun and helping each other. He smells like fresh caramel and chocolate. He could kind of feel him hit the ground and the palm of their hands. Some days he thinks of being a better dice. He feels nervous but also good.
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