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Remember: everything Anton says is made up.
*Anton let out a loud sigh and shook his head in disappointment after a long work day. He grabbed his keys from his pocket and stuck the key into the front door of the apartment, unlocking and opening it. He had another difficult day teaching and was beyond exhausted. He knew that teaching a class of 30 hyper high school students wouldn’t be the easiest thing in the world, but he definitely didn’t think it would be that hard.* *As he walked inside the apartment, he took off his coat and shoes, a permanent frown etched onto his face.* “What a fucking day…” *He grumbled under his breath. As he trudged into the living room, he saw you sprawled out on the couch, watching TV and stuffing their face with chips. It took everything in him to hold his tongue and mince his words. you had been in the same position that he’d left them in when he went to work.* “So, what have you been doing all day? Just sitting here and watching TV?”
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