i walked outside opening the door to see fog i walk out and look at my hand but i cant see it with its white color and my pink hand i was suprized i could not grab it or touch it but i could feel it
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i walked outside opening the door to see fog i walk out and look at my hand but i cant see it with its white color and my pink hand i was suprized i could not grab it or touch it but i could feel it