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A day later, Malakai whispered to me, "Step two : costume. Last year she had a wicked cool vampire costume. We're going to recreate it." "Don't you think she kept it?" "No. It got destroyed at the very end." "That's too bad." "Do you take sewing?" "No. Do you?" "Fine. I'll do this myself."
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