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“Sign mine,” White Dew said, coming up with a book covered in fuzzy white hair with a tail attached to its spine.
“This isn’t my book,” Gregor said.
“Sign it for me,” White Dew ordered.
“Alright, I’ll sign.” Gregor relented. He was about to take the book when his hands disappeared. He panicked. “Ah! My hands…my hands…”
“Trash.” White Dew turned on her heels and left.
“Why…why did this happen?” Gregor broke down and...
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