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The Mystery of the Vanished Batik Shirt
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She froze, that batik shirt hasn’t sewn before. Before Flory could explain, the oil lamp she had held earlier flickered, the oil is started to run out. A strong wind blew in, the windows opened and closed on their own, everyone in the room grew frightened, a white light appeared again, filling the room. Flory and Vania fell onto the floor of grandmother's sewing room, the sewing machine was back to normal, undamaged. They stared at each other. Still breathless. They went downstairs and told everything to Vania's mother, now in her 50s. Her mother listened with a confused face,
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Fantasy
fantasy, fiction
Characters
Laila
Mei
Maya