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For what had to be the hundredth time now, Jason found himself standing at the door of Rory’s apartment. He knew it was probably pointless to be there, seeing as they hadn’t answered the door the ninety nine other times he had knocked on it. But nonetheless, after taking a deep breath, he rapped his knuckles on the door and waited, not daring to let himself get his hopes up that the door would open; he had felt the sting of disappointment too many times already.









