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At the door
Jonathan made his way to Blake’s cabin, which was nestled in a clearing deep in the forest. He knocked on the door, and after a few moments, it creaked open. Blake stood in the doorway, his eyes squinting in the sunlight as if he had not seen the outside world for days. He looked older than Jonathan remembered, but he still had a twinkle in his eye.
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