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"Mom my friend's here" She spoke, exited.

Her mom walks to the door, confusion written all over her face.

"Where?" Her mother asked.

"Right here" She pointed.

"Why are you pointing to thin air?"

"But they're right here" She insisted.

"There's nothing there"

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