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It was early morning. Tanya was still on her bed when she saw the silhouette of a person beside her window. She hadn't given much of a thought about it for quite some time, but when the silhouette didn't disappear even after an hour passed, she decided to go check it out. It was not like she thought that it would be someone. The most she expected out of it was someone placing a broom in a way that it might seem like a human silhouette.
However, her expectations were thwarted when she opened that door. It wasn't a broom. It was a person who had been patiently waiting for her to wake up for roughly two hours or more. It was Abel.