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False Alarm
December 11, 2003, 4:38 p.m. She sighs, her body slouching in despair, and gives up her search. Maybe it will turn up later . . . Resolved to not waste any more time, she begins collecting things for something else she has to do. She reaches for a packet of paper on her bookshelf, and right next to it is the present she was looking for. It's always in the place you don't look : )
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