Before You Go

“I’ll be thinking of you and I’ll see you again, real soon.”
She lingered in the doorway, waiting for a form of reciprocation she hadn’t received in years.
“Oh!”
“Yes?” She turned, smile beaming.
“Before you go, close the door. You always leave it open. Drives me crazy.”
“Okay sweetie. I love you.”

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