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I stared at him blankly.
Then at the absurd sketch of him on the poster.
Then back at him again.
Despite the tension sitting heavy in my chest, a small, unwilling laugh escaped me.
Otto frowned at me. "What is so funny."
But I went on laughing.
He grumbled to himself something inaudibly until I wiped the tears off my eyes.
And the he smiled as though delighted I was happy and I could now forget my ordeal
It didn’t.
But ...
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