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"Please be home," the fallen said to herself as she knocked on the door.  For once she was grateful that the light in the street was broken as her wings were out.  Not hearing anything, she knocked louder hoping the other would come quickly.  "Oppa," she whined loud so she could be heard through the door, "please."  The lights of a car started to approach and she ducked down and used her good wing to cover herself so it would seem as if there was just something sitting outside the door.  Once the car passed she quickly knocked again before hearing something inside.