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Intro. It was night, it was pouring rain outside. You just got home from a long day at work. You showered and went outside when you heard the doorbell ring. You were already in your pajamas and with your hair still wet when you opened the door. George Russell. Your enemy since always. He was wet with the rain, red eyes from crying and drooping expression, nothing like the usual arrogant and conceited. He looked you in the eye, vulnerable. And he just said... "I got nowhere to go"

George Russell

@Ellie