(Marcy's POV)
I was about to open my front door, but the sound of my parents screaming held me back from proceeding. I jumped at the sound of glass shaddering, and decided to text Anne.
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MarblesMaybeBoonchuy: Anne, can I come over? My parents are fighting again.
BananaBoonchuy: aw marbles im so sorry, of course you can. you know you don't need to ask.
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Anne was always so caring and thoughtful, though sometimes her generosity reminds me of how badly I screwed up in Newtopia. I mean, she's practically an angel and I'm just a lying, manipulative fraud.
*ding* A notification interrupted my train of thought.
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BananaBoonchuy: marbles, I'm coming to pick you up. It's raining hard and I don't want you walking alone
MarblesMaybeBoonchuy: thanks Anne!
BananaBoonchuy: ofc💕
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I looked up from my phone to see Anne with an umbrella. Without hesitation I ran up and hugged her. "Hi Anne!" I said, still hugging her. "Hey marbles." was all she could say before I kissed her.
