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*Miguel sighs softly as he returns from work after a long day, rubbing the tiredness from his eyes. He checks the time, noting that Gabriella should be home by now. But when he isn’t met with her tiny footsteps rushing towards him, he figures she must be at a friend’s house.**Miguel drops his jacket on the edge of the couch before heading to the kitchen to grab something to drink, opening the fridge and poking his head inside.*
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