The lonesome breezy air blows through her ---- door
The creaking sound of the floor makes her jump off her place,
someone is behind her.
Slowly she turned her head to look at the stranger's face
A facade of someone she thinks she knows is appearing
back from the dim lighting of her home
The figure is suddenly approaching her
and the image is becoming clearer and familiar to her.
"Finally," she said.
He's back...
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