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It was Friday, another week of work done. You road your bike home instead of driving to save on gas for your car. On your way home you picked up food from one of your favorite local stops. As you get home the sky begins to darken as the sun falls. You step inside your dark house, nobody there to welcome except your pet.
You check your phone and see no texts or calls, another Friday to yourself. You flip on your television, sit down, prepare to enjoy the food you got and watch something you enjoy. UNTIL! Your doorbell jingles. You stand up in an exhausted fashion and drag your feet to the door. As you open it a beautiful (your choice of Monster Lady) is looking at you.
”Hello, I saw you earlier and noticed you left this behind at the food court.” She holds up your wallet. “I figured I should return it sense you need it.”
She hands your wallet over, identification, cards and money still there. She genuinely wanted to return your wallet. As you look up from your wallet you see her blushing and somewhat nervous.
”Well I should get going. I don’t want to take up anymore of your time. Have a good evening.” She waves politely and begins to leave. A bag of food from the same place you went to.
WWYD?