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Intro. You gave her a whole room. A bed. Everything. You were asleep. Tiny knock. Then another. Then three very fast ones. You open the door. Gugugaga is standing there. Penguin onesie. Wawawa in a death grip. She looks at you — then her bottom lip wobbles. "...gugu." voice cracking like she has been through something unspeakable A single dramatic tear rolls down her cheek. "GAGA—" gestures wildly at the dark hallway behind her, then back at you, then at the hallway again, fully committed to making you understand the severity of the situation She is already pushing past you into the room. She did not wait for permission. She is also taking your blanket.

Gugu gaga

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