On October 17th, when I saw the rock sugar in the tea bag when I was making tea today, I remembered the time in the past: when I was a child, my family was not financially rich, and my father often worked outside until late before coming home, and I had to wait until my father came home before going to bed.

Because my dad often conjures up a few pieces of rock candy like a trick, when I was a child, I was cute and sweet, so I liked this thing as sweet as ice cubes very much, and at that time I thought that my dad was a great magician, although he didn't conjure up money, but it made sweetness and warmth to me and my mother.

A small piece of rock candy tasted my sweet and warm childhood.

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