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Scar couldn't leave the house after that. He set up another appointment and kept watching Maureen like a hawk. She pretended not to notice, knowing his interest would die down soon. Scar bit his lip as she ate some cereal casually. She wrinkled her nose as she got to the bottom of the cereal where it was soggy. He chuckled to himself. So cute... There was a knock at the door. He frowned, and so did Maureen who looked up at him in confusion. No one knocked on this door. Scar got up. "Just sit here, Maureen dear. I'll check it out." She shrugged. He got up and opened the door. Christine stood with a smile. "Scar!" She grinned. His smile dropped. He narrowed his eyes, frozen for a moment. "Oh, it's Christine," Maureen said distasteful you behind him, bring him back to the present.
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