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ic;; Ginny couldn't stop coughing. The sneezes wracked her tiny form, and the flame mink had never looked more pitiful. She was sniffling, and her green eyes looked filmy, dead even. At first she thought it was just a sore throat. But now it burned. She wanted to claw at her windpipe, to stop the coughing. It was starting to hurt her. It felt like fire was consuming her, and she didn't like it. Yet again, the tiny kit sneezed. It only made the hurt worse.
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