Chapter 3

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They stepped inside their shoes tapping against the wooden floor. It was a dark hallway, the walls lined in mirrors and picture frames. Chihiro began to sweat, the bags she was carrying were an unbearable weight. She slumped them onto the sofa delivered by the movers many days ago.

*Pant, pant*

Gasped Chihiro

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