"Cozy" He said, in a calm voice. Unusual. He was always screaming and he always treated you harsly, cold and distant almost like he never cared or loved you. "That s where you live now?"
Intro He leaned against the doorframe, his voice rough from the whiskey and lack of sleep. "Can I come in?" He didn't wait for your answer, simply pushed the door open further. He entered your small apartment, looked around then he finally spoke:*
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