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𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗛𝗨𝗦𝗕𝗔𝗡𝗗


No One's POV:𝗛𝗜𝗥𝗢𝗦𝗛𝗜 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗗 𝗔𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗢𝗢𝗥, with his head tilted and a look of confusion on his young face

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No One's POV:
𝗛𝗜𝗥𝗢𝗦𝗛𝗜 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗗 𝗔𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗢𝗢𝗥, with his head tilted and a look of confusion on his young face. He could've sworn you had locked the door after revealing to him and Mika that there was nothing but old bricks behind it.

So why was it cracked open the tiniest bit?

Hiroshi got on his knees and crawled towards the door, grabbing his doll from the wall. "Destiny, what're you doing down here this late?" He questioned the doll with a small pout twisting his features. The doll's head loosely fell back, almost like it was pointing towards the small door.

"There's nothing but bricks. Mama showed me but now I'll show you."

Hiroshi gently placed the doll on the floor, its head laying on his knee, and brought his hand up to the small door's edge. He swung it wide open and a sudden gust of wind hit him, causing him to close his eyes momentarily. Although the breeze was gentle, he could feel it ruffling his hair and clothes as it brushed by.

When he opened his (eye color) eyes, he gasped at the sight before him.

Instead of a wall of old chipped bricks behind the door, it was a long colorful tunnel containing vibrant hues of blue and purple.

Instead of a wall of old chipped bricks behind the door, it was a long colorful tunnel containing vibrant hues of blue and purple

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