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November 15, 2015
The light outside is golden and it looks like your house is under a spotlight. You see the sky touching all the other houses' rooftops, as if saying "How do you do?" to each other. Here you are, looking up your wife's window, trembling, near tears. Her pink curtains are drawn and you are both happy and afraid of what, or who, is inside. You've been gone for years, and she has promised to wait. Now you're here and you want so much to come in and see her smile. Your heart feels about to explode, you turn the knob...