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It had taken nearly an hour to fix the shop, and now Alice was left in something of a predicament.
The sparrow was still sleeping on her desk, and since its nest was broken she wasn't entirely sure what to do with it.
She used a finger to lightly pet its head. What was she going to do? The birds in her shop had been gifts from Ace when it had first opened. She couldn't let anything bad happened to them.
When she expressed her distress to Elliot, his face lit up.
She followed him out of the flower shop.
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