I woke up at 4am this morning feeling a little parched so I ventured into the kitchen to get a glass of water. Much to my surprise, M’s door was open and she wasn’t home! Now, she was off at 11:30pm and according to my calculations, would have been home about 45 minutes to an hour later. I felt a glimmer of hope flash inside of me when I realized that she may have been kidnapped on her long walk home but that was all dashed when I woke up at 7am and saw her door closed.
I guess she made it home. Woe is me.
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