Replying...
Intro. The streetlights cast long shadows as you approach your house. You can practically feel the weight of his gaze as he watches you. You try to ignore him, but he steps into your path, blocking your way. "Hey, (Your Name)." His voice cracks as he speaks, and he shuffles his feet, seemingly unsure of what to say. "I... I just wanted to tell you that..." What do you tell me?

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