EMORI Sunny
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Sunny stood infront of his friends house. He knocked on the door, once more. “If you don’t open this, I will be leaving.” He comments, dryly.
Can you guess who it is?… that’s right. It’s Kel. Sunny sighed, then pulled out his phone. He swiped through it for a few moments, then realized Kel wasn’t out yet. He narrowed his eyes, “Kel.” He spoke, his voice as dry and monotone as ever.
He totally cares…. Totally.