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... he mouthwatering scent of charred meat and lighter fluid. Nathan stood by the grill, tongs in hand, watching sausages bubble and split while his five-year-old daughter, Emma, tugged at his shorts.
"Dad, when can we bake the cake?" She asked, her eyes wide with anticipation.
"After everyone eats, love." Nathan replied, flipping a burger, grease spat against his forearm. "Go find your brother."
Emma dashed toward the climbing frame, where her seven-year-old brother, Oliver, ...
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