G and he were standing at the door, doing nothing but looking at each other. If only it was a regular day, G would remember that she hated being called G as her name was Gaia-a very cliché Latin name yes-, and would ask him what he was doing at the threshold of her house, but it wasn't a regular day. If it was a regular day, then the annoying couple who lived next door would hear Gaia's screams as a man-at least that's what Gaia thought he was-attacked the man at the door from behind and bit his neck, but I told you, it definitely was not a regular day. The screams of Gaia that lasted for minutes were only added to the other people's screams as a horde of man-again that's what the people thought-started attacking the people of the quiet neighbourhood of Gaia.
Now, she truly didn't know what to do.
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