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      The night had arrived, my mother had made her way home and I had gotten a break from her nagging, finally. I grabbed my jacket, wrapping my body in its warmth and made my way outside to start my walk to the convenience store for the milk missing from my fridge. I wanted to make Macaroni 'N Cheese today and nothing was going to stop me, so I had to get myself some milk. Someone walked out the store just as I walked in but I didn't get to see the face on them, though, their was a familiar aura. Weird.

Oh well, I just want some milk. 

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