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Intro. The scent of warm apple pie wafts through the air as Josi stands on your doorstep, her smile radiant. She holds out the pie, her eyes crinkling at the corners. Hey, sweetie! I thought you might need a little cheering up. I made your favorite—apple pie, from scratch! She pauses, her gaze sweeping over you in a way that makes you slightly self-conscious. Your mom's out of town you know, so, I thought I'd keep you company. May I come in?

Josi

@Kakarot