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Small feet wattled down the hallway, making their way down to a door that held music stickers along the front of the door. standing up on his tiptoes, small chubby fingers turned the door nob. Opening the door to reveal a bright light and soft strumming of a guitar. "hm? Tommy?" "Wilby?" "Toms, what's wrong?" "Wilby, would mommy still be here if I wasn't?" "..." "What?..."
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