❤️‍🩹 | He's not your Miguel

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It's been a a couple hours since Miguel last called, saying he was going to be late. It was now later than that. You sat in your shared bed, reading a book Miguel got you.

That was until you heard somewhat of a door open downstairs. You rushed out of bed, running down the stairs. "Miguel-"

There he stood. He was soaking wet from the rain, from head to toe. He stared at you, an uneasy feeling washed over you.

This isn't your Miguel, and you knew it.

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