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Then she told him her address and now she waited. She waited for a day and a half. She washed clothes, worked for 6hours, talked to her landlord and all that kinda fun stuff.
And then he called her. He said he was outside the building.
"Hi" she said, nervous of what he thought of her.
"Hey" he said, carrying a little bag of stuff with him.
They walked down stairs.
"Before you ask, no I do not live in a cave"
They got in and he looked around.
"This kinda looks like a cave to me"
She sat down on her bed, while he peaked in to the bathroom.
"Don't worry, I like it" he said, seeing her disappointed look.

They had talked for hours. About what he had done for the pass 2 years, what she had done. His life was way more funny than hers.
"Are you hungry?" She asked and he nodded.
"I'll make something then"
She said, standing up and opening the fridge. Maybe Michael coming back wasn't that bad.

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