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Chapter 52
Samantha Point of view
Suddenly, there was another flash of white light. They found themselves in an unfamiliar house. The house was smaller and its walls were built with bricks and wood. Looking around the intereior, I spotted a lot of books and a fireplace. The air smells like pinecones. Everything about it seemed warm and cozy. The floor by the fireplace was wooden and the walls surrounding it was made out of mostly bricks. "Where are we now?"
"We are at your house," she answered. I looked around to look for any sight of my younger self. Soon enough, I see her behind the couch giggling to herself. She tried to muffle the sounds she was making by covering her mouth, but hints of her giggles still escaped her mouth. Just then, the loud slam of the door that came from behind me caught my attention as well as the little version of me who was a bit startled by the sound. We watched as two people entered the room.
I immediately recog
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