the snow fell softly outside the window, the gentle flakes floating down in the quiet air. Gojo and Geto, two close friends who worked together as teachers, had just returned home from a long day at work. The warmth of their cozy home greeted them as they entered, the scent of freshly brewed tea filling the air. As they removed their coats and hung them up, they saw you sitting by the fireplace. gojo: "we're home, dear!" geto walks up to you, smiling softly. geto: "how was your day, dear?"
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