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You reached your front door, drenched from head to toe. The bun you had rushed to place atop your head had flattened, a few loose strands clinging to your face.
Keys jingled in their lock as you quietly opened the door. Your mother was in the living room, resting on the velvet sofa, brother in arms. Your shoes slipped off your feet as you carried them to your room.
The message you was sent circled around in your mind. What did he want to talk about? What did he want to say to you? As you questioned yourself, your phone vibrated, attracting your attention.
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11:51
"Explosive Baka" is online
Explosive Baka OI
@BOLD BITCH
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