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Come back soon. No no no! *How do I delete “Come back soon”? It sounds like I already miss him.*

Didn’t make impossible saves in overtime. My phone buzzed against the coffee table. The team group chat lit the screen in a blur of notifications. Memes. Encouragement. Old clips of my saves. A GIF of me smashing my stick after a loss last year. We need you back, wall. Miss you, man. You’ll be back before playoffs. I opened the chat. Typed a reply. Deleted it. Typed again. Deleted. Leave me the hell alone.

Never have I been happier to listen that annoying, lazy drawl up in my head, dishing out judgment as it deemed fit. "I thought you'd left me for my doom. I'm glad you stayed." I confessed without a second hesitation. "Actually, I was gonna. There was nowhere else that was deserving of my presence and I thought to come back home, where I belong. This is where I'm enthroned and I love it here!" She stated in a tone that bred boredom. "Really?" "No." She replied. "I'm back because more than ever, you need all the help you can get and now we have full knowledge of who we were meant to be, we can put Mana Sylveon's power to good use."

she introduced “Nice to meet you Robin”John said stretching his hand. I took it in a handshake “Nice to meet you John” “Remember what I said okay? I’m leaving now” John tapped her shoulder telling her “Okay, bye” she waved him off with a smile, I took her hand “Baby, you’re waving too long at someone else” I whined “I would never” she joked as we start walking back into school “I’ve missed you all week” “I have missed you even more, are you okay?” I asked referring to the kidnap incident

Thea went all out for the welcome home party for the pack members returning from their military service. Now that she knew they had gone into the military to join her protection detail, she felt even more obligated to make them feel appreciated. Signs were made and placed outside as well as inside the pack house. “You Belong Here.” “Welcome Home.” “Glad You’re Back.” “We’re Proud of You.”

Not from the truth. She nodded slowly. “Yes, Camila. That was your dad.” The little girl blinked, her expression unreadable for a long moment. “I liked him.” Natalia's throat tightened. “I know.” Camila looked down at the picture in her hand—a family drawing. A woman. A child. A man added in pencil, just recently sketched in. “Can he come back again?” Natalia didn’t have an answer. She pulled her daughter into a tight embrace, holding her like she was the only stable thing left in a world suddenly tilting.

ARIA’S POV Returning to the office after weeks away, I'm immediately swept up in a whirlwind of greetings and well-wishes. My team has arranged a small welcome-back party, complete with balloons, a cake, and cheerful music. It’s heartening to see everyone so happy to have me back, and I can’t help but smile at the warmth in the room. I make my way through the crowd, exchanging hugs and handshakes, grateful for the support that has been waiting for me during my absence.

here We're officially resuming work now, can't wait to have you back on board as we entertain you in the most pleasant way. Sincerely, Ceejhay jones ❤️

After so much time away, this was a worthy welcome back. “I love you so much.”

After a lot of thinking for such a small matter ,I decided that it wouldn't make any difference to me if I texted her back or not anyway So... From me: You welcome And thanks for reminding me about that ,had already forgotten but yeah just took a big gulp just now I hit send ... STILL TO CONTINUE>>>