He answers the real door

He picked up the plastic replica of his girlfriend, standing her in front of the front door this time as he place his own figure the other side of the door. He pulled himself up and made his way to the front door, his heart pounding away in his head and his chest. It felt like a drum was beating hard, feelings he had fought against coming back to the surface as he reached for the door and pulled it open.

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