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It's New Year's Eve, and the two sisters want to see the fireworks by the lake together at night. But they don't want to see the fireworks without food, so they decide to make their favorite cupcakes at home and take them to eat. After making the cupcakes
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The night of New Year’s Eve hummed with anticipation as the sisters agreed—no fireworks by the lake would shine brighter than their joy without a sweet companion. Flour dusted the kitchen counter like early snow, eggs cracked in rhythm with their laughter, and vanilla swirled into batter as they baked their cherished cupcakes. Ovens warmed the house while ribbons of frosting adorned each treat, their hands steady with practiced ease. Once the last sprinkle settled, they slipped into silken dresses, fabrics whispering against their skin like promises of the night ahead. By the water’s edge, they unwrapped golden cakes under the first burst of fireworks—sugar and sparks melting on their tongues as the sky blazed. Laughter intertwined with explosions of color, their celebration a quiet, glowing thread in the tapestry of the roaring night.
