Author's POV:-
It was midnight, and he hadn't returned yet. She was anxiously waiting for him, pacing back and forth in the room, her worry mounting with each passing moment. Not having his contact information only added to her distress; she had no way to inquire about his whereabouts. As her worry deepened, the doorknob finally turned, signaling his return, and she felt a wave of relief wash over her. He entered and found her still awake, his confusion evident. However, he chose not to say anything, simply closing the door behind him and heading to the closet.
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