He Erased the Wrong Luna

Dora made her sit, put a glass of water in her hand, and felt her forehead again.
Dora
You're hot as a griddle. I'm taking you to the clinic.
Nola
No clinic. I'll sleep it off. Probably food poisoning.
End of Chapter 2
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Dora made her sit, put a glass of water in her hand, and felt her forehead again.
You're hot as a griddle. I'm taking you to the clinic.
No clinic. I'll sleep it off. Probably food poisoning.
End of Chapter 2
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