You hurriedly run up to your mother's left big toe. The closer you got, the more pathetic you felt from the size difference. When you reached her, you could see that you could grab on to the ridges in her skin. You were that tiny! You climb and climb until you are about halfway when she begins to move. The sudden force of movement threw you off guard. As her foot came down, you were unable to hold on...
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