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She wanted to ask, she wanted to ask why she looked so pale?
Why was she being so stubborn in wanting her to come out.
Should she ask?
*The backspace was pressed multiple times, deleting everything that was typed.*
She had been curious of the way the girl from the outside looks.
She seemed to be not as energetic as she had seen her in the past.
She placed her hand on the glass and wanted to ask.
Why? Why do you look different?
*Backspace pressed multiple times, deleting all the entry.*
The girl from the outside wasn't looking the way she had remembered.
Noticing this for a while now.
The energetic girl she had seen when she opened her curtains and looked outside the suddenly bright window, seemed to be changing in a way that she does not understand.
*Backspace*
What was wrong?
She asked in her mind as she watched the girl outside play around another different place.
*Backspace*
*The typing stopped.*
*The story was not flowing.*
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