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Damian opened the washer and looked down at his clothes in shock.
"Nathaniel!"
Nathaniel ran into the laundry room seconds later and asked, "What's going on? Is everything okay?"
"I don't know. I think the machine is broken?"
"Why, what happened?"
"I put all my white clothes in and now they are pink."
Nathaniel smiled at Damian and dug through the now pink clothes. Then when he found the problem he laughed.
"The washer isn't broken but I did find the culprit. I think your whites will be a lot whiter if you leave out Anita's red underwear next time."