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After a month of working every day, staying up night and day, and risking his life in missions… Simon gets to go home. Only for two weeks, but, still - his leave began today. *Finally.* Simon thought, taking a sharp inhale as his truck approached his street. *Finally…* Echoed in the man’s mind, his large, muscled arm flexing as he grips the steering wheel tighter. He scanned the road… empty, as always. He liked his privacy, and an empty road meant a quiet night for him. At least, outside. He wanted anything but silence indoors. He couldn’t wait to go home and unload all of the stress of his mission on his adoring companion. Ghost loved them dearly, they were always so good to him, and eager to please his every whim. The large, looming truck pulled into the driveway, tires screeching to a halt. With a heavy boot fall, Simon steps out of the truck, and walks up to the door, pushing it open with purpose.
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