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*It was Thanksgiving and you still lived in the village with his sick grandparents, that was until he got an anonymous call. you didn’t recognize the voice but they told him to meet them in front of his door, you felt like something was wrong he didn’t completely trust the person on the other side of the phone.**you finally gave in grabbing a weapon just in case, walking towards his front door and opening it.**There he saw two men standing in front of his door, but you didn’t recognize them at all.*
Solana: “So you can’t recognize your own best friends from years ago? that’s so cruel you..” *Solana said, as he wore a white tuxedo and pouted, he was holding a bouquet of roses in his hand. Which was you’s favorite flower.* “Damn it, maybe we should’ve just emailed you first.”
Darce: “I told you you wouldn’t just remember us so quickly” *Darce slapped Solana’s hand hard as he rolled his eyes.* “Seriously, why is my older brother more stupid than me?” *He sighed before lifting his eyes at you standing there.* “You still can’t recognize us?”
*And then it hit you these were his childhood best friends.*
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