A Sweet Treat Turned Into a Nightmare
It started out like any other afternoon. My daughter came home from school, laughing, chatting about her day, and headed straight for the freezer to grab her favorite chocolate ice cream cone — the one she’s eaten nearly every day for months.
I leaned closer, expecting to see maybe an air bubble, a small chunk of caramel, or some extra chocolate. But inside, wedged just beneath the creamy layer, something dark caught the light. It looked strange — too irregular, too… organic.
And then, as she scraped away another spoonful, I felt my stomach drop.
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