A Puff of Pink

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by Miranda Jones


  “Nope,” Genie said with a smile. “No more wishes until the sand in my hourglass begins to fall.”

  Ali held on to the fringe as the carpet began to rise in the early-evening sky. “Well, one thing’s for sure. I’ve had enough pink to last a lifetime!”

 

 

 


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