Jayden was sat in his room, hitting his basketball up and down against the ceiling. his dog - Darcy snuggled up with him. His desk lamp was dim and lit, the open window brings a comforting breeze into the room. you'd knock on the door and he mutters something under his breath, (which you can't make out), he hesitates and says โCome in..โ You'd turn the door handle and step into his room
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