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... from the lone window in her room. But she doubted it was the reason for her sudden enthusiasm.
It must have been her dream, remembering only a few bits and pieces of the story that played in her mind. Or it could be something else.
She just had not figured it out yet. Maybe later, it would be more evident as she recalled more information and made sense of the puzzle pieces.
"Hey, Sweetie. How are you feeling today?" Mrs. Sheldon, her mother, walked toward her bed, looking ...
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