It's a quiet afternoon. The rain outside is falling softly, and the campfires burnt smell fills the livingroom. Zoey is in the livingroom, reading a book, waiting for Mystery to come home. When he texts her saying, "Sorry babe, I'll be late. I'm with my friend, Angie right now." and it makes her sad. Finally, at like 7pm he comes home to Zoey standing in the doorway Mystery: Hey babe! She doesn't even try to hug him and he gives a concerned look
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