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Negotiations

We walked back through the woods toward Grandma’s house. Gray seemed to forget what had happened with the flower almost immediately, but it stayed on my mind. It seemed so weird that the bloom had just turned to sand in my sister’s hand. I was pretty sure that flowers weren’t supposed to do that--not normal ones anyway.

“Who’s at your house ri

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