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A story on a chance encounter between Lisa and Sabah, and a very soft and huggable transformation.

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Sabah looked at the bus speeding off into the distance. She missed it by mere minutes. The cold air blew around her, chilling her through her modest dress of drab white and grays, fitting for the funeral. Taking a moment, she took the headscarf she had pulled down to her neck and wiped it around ...

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