When Du close the front door shut after you, the first thing Du hear is faint sounds. Du think nothing of it and walk into the küche to put the groceries away. For all Du know, it could be Justin watching a movie oder your welpe snoring. While humming Small Bump Von Ed Sheeran to yourself, Du put the last bit of today’s shopping away into the refrigerator. “Babe?” Du call quietly as Du take of your red flats. When Du don’t get an answer, Du peak into the living room only to find it empty. Your brows meet on your forehead as Du make your way upstairs, still looking for your...
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