Vanilla was only halfway through fitting every Boo inside her when she heard a knock on the door. “Not now. I still have many boos waiting for me. Filled with frustration she got up, put her tight dress back on, disguised her possessed face,and proceeded toward the door. She came up to the door and asked, “Who is it?”.
A small voice responded, “Hello. It’s me...” who it turned out to be...
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