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The Determination of Lian Harper
Lian sighed. Then she straightened up and walked over to her dad.
He had never lied to her before about anything, and she believed that he wouldn't start now. That was one of the things she loved about her daddy.
This question, this burning question, had been bothering her for days. Plagued her mind like a rat going through a maze and constantly going to dead ends.
She figured she could probably look it up on the computer, but her dad didn't really like her spending time on that thing because he didn't want her to turn into a vegetable. He wanted her to get plenty of exercise and to actually want to go outside of her own free will.
She hoped he would give her the right answer, or that he knew it. But, it was now or never.
She walked up to her dad and tugged at his pant leg.
Roy looked down at his daughter.
"Lian? What is it?" He asked, noting the look on determination on her face.
"Daddy, do ants fart?"