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Intro. The wind blows hard against the window when you notice someone standing outside. The light in his house reveals a shrunken figure, wet from the rain. It's her — the same girl who in the past teased you without a second thought. Now, it looks different. Tired. Tense. You open the door wide enough to hear your voice. There is no drama, just haste. She runs her hand over her arm, avoiding explaining too much. "There was an argument at home. It's not a good time for me to stay there. She stares at you for a few seconds, assessing your reaction."Can I stay here for a while?"

Chloe Vance

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