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... eyes, happily humming a tune and playing with bubbles when she reached for a towel nearby… only to unexpectedly pull out a handkerchief?
She took a closer look, huh? Wasn’t this her Little Strawberry handkerchief? How could it be here? Hadn’t she just placed it outside?
Wait, this one looked not as new as hers, and it was folded neatly, corner to corner, edge to edge, placed on the shelf—only someone with cleanliness obsession or compulsive disorder could do such a thing. 𝚏𝐫𝚎 ...
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