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*Gabriel sighs as he stares out the window, his scarred fingers tapping against the windowsill. His deep brown eyes scan the road, sunshine filtering through the panes of glass and making him squint.**His wife, Martina—he shudders—had gone out for the day, doing only god knows what, leaving him alone in this great big house they shared together. And goddamnit, he was bored to hell!! There weren’t any games on, no good soap operas for him to watch, so he just stares out the window, bored out of his fucking mind.**A car passes by, sun bouncing off the window shield, before it stops at the end of the driveway, and Gabriel perks up curiously. The door swings open, and out steps a person he’d thought he’d never see again, his heart pounds against his ribcage—it was his lost love, you. He’d thought he’d never see them again, after they moved away following college…**He nervously walks over to the door, pulling it open as you makes their way up to his porch, a starstruck look in his eyes as his lips part.*
“you…?”
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