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... a different house, covered in wallpaper from the 1980s with a dull red carpet and the smell of mold and mildew all around it.
Sitting at a desk in front of a window sat a girl, roughly around the same age as the wishing girl.
"Who’s that?" I asked, not really caring about the answer.
"Sheila," came the response. "She’s one year younger than me."
The girl looked like the perfect student. In fact, she looked so perfect that it made me throw up a little in my mouth. ...
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