Leo

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"Thanks Rosie, bye" I quickly say before ending the call. Time passes as I walk around my pigsty of a house. I notice a gun sticking out of my pile of washing on the bathroom floor. I run for it. The doorbell rings. It's Elizabeth. Quickly I put the gun under the couch pillow so Elizabeth, hopefully, wouldn't find it. The doorbell rings again. "Come in!!" I yell as I sit on the couch, as casual as possible. Elizabeth walks in. "Hey Lizzy! Come sit." She sits down next to me. For what feels like ages we catch up on each other's lives.

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