Craig transferred two bulging grocery bags from his arms to the kitchen counter before going back to the hall to drop his keys on the side table. He glanced up the stairs to the stained glass door above. The light was turned off. Maybe the bloke upstairs had gone out, he wondered absentmindedly.
The shower was running
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By the way, I've watched your icon cycle through about 15 times now. I miss Tennant. What a babe. Your icon is brilliant.
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(p.s.: I love your writing.)
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