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Fallon finally was able to control her laughter. "It's too late for that Aaron." She smiled as his paddleball broke. She was going to say something when another came from a chute in the wall. "This place is awesome."
Fallon decided she would write something. When she opened a notebook and sat in the bean bag chair she couldn't think of anything to write. So she decided just to write down things that had been happening.
After a while, Fallon finished and started to read over what she had wrote.
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