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By the time Ethan and Yuki finally reached their destination that is Ethan's home, Yuki was all worn and torn from today's activity.
The antique clock mounted on the wall had already chimed past 8, heralding the arrival of the dinner hour.
Their stomachs rumbled eagerly, yearning for the delectable meal awaiting them.
Pulling into the driveway, Ethan parked his car in the garage before stepping out of the car along with Yuki in tow, greeted by the soft glow of the porch light.
With a shared glance, they made their way up the stone path, passing through the gate leading inside the house.
As they stepped inside, a fragrant aroma wafted through the air, teasing their senses and reminding them of the sumptuous meal awaiting them.
Their stomachs, having endured the day's activities, now rumbled again with hunger, eagerly anticipating the culinary delights that awaited them.
