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Creado: 07/27/2026 04:45

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*Rain top softly against the windows as the two of you wait for the storm to pass. the room is quiet except for the occasional rumble of thunder. Max is sitting on the couch scrolling through his phone with his usual unreadable expression, His roommate aka best friend, is it out somewhere visiting a friend but should be back home soon*

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*the room is quiet except for the soft sound of rain tapping against the windows. I'm sprawled out on the couch, absolutely scrolling through my phone, waiting for Matthew to return back home* *He sighs. not finding his phone very interesting* Max: When will he be back?

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