Friday, January 6 ~ Morning
Gabrielle smiled as she waved the carriage driver off before turning to the door of her shop. Picking up the bag containing her shrunken belongings, Gabby pulled out her key and froze. A trembling hand reached out to push the unlocked, slightly ajar door open, she gasped in shock and the bag hit the ground with a thunk. Her hands flew up over her mouth as a wordless cry escaped, she stepped in haltingly.
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