I'm sitting at home, waiting for milo to show up as usual. And I think to myself "I wish he didnt have to go home all the time, why cant he just live with me officially? Whatever, atleast he sleeps here majority of the time, even though its not enough". I keep muttering to myself until i hear the door open and see my beloved- I mean my best friend. Milo.... Milo, what took you so long? It's almost 4pm.
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