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josh ran through his house, searching for the things that he must have forgotten. charger... computer... headphones... he looked at his drum set in despair, knowing that he wouldn't be able to fit it in his small suitcase. "i'll be back soon," he said out loud. josh looked at the door, then back around his small apartment, one last glance before he set off for a week... or so he thought.


tyler sat outside his house, waiting for the cab that he had called to arrive. he unzipped his suitcase one last time to make sure that everything was packed. "shit!" he said out loud. standing up quickly, he threw open his front door and ran to his bedroom, where his notebook sat sitting on the desk. outside, a car horn honked. of course you come now, he thought to himself. taking one last glance around his room to make sure that he hadn't forgotten anything else, tyler ran downstairs, grabbed his suitcase, and rushed to the cab that would take him to the train station.

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