The piece of paper said “pick the right color door and you’re free, pick the wrong one and you will either face new challenges, or you will die…” Naturally, I was terrified. I didn’t want to die! What if I picked the wrong door? Will anyone ever see me again? I walk up to the three doors, pink, blue or yellow? I walked up to the pink door and pressed my ear up to it, hoping I would hear something. Nothing. I gave up and walked over to the blue door and opened it… but it was the wrong color...
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