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He playfully cracks open his waiting room’s door, peeking out. “I don’t know, do you know the magic word Noona?” he teases the older girl before quickly closing the door.
“Please let me in.” She whines loudly when the door is shut in her face and is quickly clawing it at it, much like a cat trying to get in. She knew she should always be more careful over her belongings but she had rushed out without a second thought over her bag. “My keys are in there and my phone. Can you please give me my bag back?” She pouted even though she couldn’t be seen.













