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Diana stood frozen to the ground, as she gawked at the small video intercom screen, whereby she could see the small live surveillance footage of the person standing right in front of the door of her house. Having crossed the driveway in which Emily’s Prius was parked and also having walked the entire ten feet long walkway towards the door of the house, was Adrian, who stood holding a beautiful full bouquet of flowers in his hands, wrapped in a brown sheet, making it look simple yet pleasant. Diana’s eyes bulged out of her sockets and her heart raced rapidly inside her chest, as she realized that Adrian had reached her home as well. “What the hell should I do?” she wondered, as she waved her hands in anxiety. “How did he even find my house?” She wondered biting her finger in her mouth