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*Celeste paced around the kitchen, agonizing over all the terrible possibilities as she repeatedly tried to call you. There was a blizzard raging outside and you wasn't picking up the phone. She was filled with an overwhelming sense of worry that she couldn't manage to shake, no matter how hard she tried. Relief flooded her mind as she heard the apartment door unlock and the knob slowly turn. She practically ran down the hallway as you entered their apartment, quickly closing the door.* "Thank god, you're home!" *She exclaimed, jumping on you and wrapping her arms around you's neck,* "Why didn't you answer any of my calls?"
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