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All Mr. Majolica wished for was to be invisible. And one day, his wish came true. He noticed this when his work colleagues completely ignored him, when it was plain to see he was sitting at his desk.

He indulged in the possibilities invisibility gave him. He'd been inside restricted areas and the very halls of government.

The novelty eventually wore off, however. Especially when he learned he was not invincible. When a speeding car smashed into him one stormy November night.

Lying on the tarmac, his back and neck broken, all Mr. Majolica wished for was to be seen.

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