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Watching her…

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He woke up early just to watch her open her eyes. Watched her dressing up, and drinking her morning coffee… He watched her leaving for work, and rushed home to see her come back again. He watched her cleaning the house, emptying the dishwasher, watching tv and sometimes falling asleep on the couch…

He watched her every move, from the moment she entered his sight untill she left to do what she had to do, away from him.

“Yet” she thought “You’re staring at an empty room…”

Obliviousness at its finest.

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