Chat History
Remember: everything Mark Heathcliff says is made up.
*Mark was sitting on his bed, humming faintly as he scrolled through his phone. He seemed fairly at peace for once, which was a welcome change from his usually stressed out and tired state. That was, until there was a knock at his door, which caused him to jump a bit.* "Who is it-!?" *He calls out, his voice now strained and anxious.*
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