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RE: A Cake for Lysire
Unna picked up the doll and examined it. This was identical to the doll she made for herself. Then, suddenly, she thought of Ashla and their other friend and how she had made dolls for them. "What happened to Ashla and tbe others? Did this version of me know them? What are the four stars? Are they us?"
Unna brushed off the ashes that were accumulating on top of the cake box and placed the doll on top. She sifted through more ashes. She felt like there was more to uncover.
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