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A sliver of evening light cuts between the kitchen blinds as you take a drink of water. I emerge from the hallway, shadows clinging to my tired frame, my movements slow from exhaustion. I come up behind you and encircle you with my arms, leaning my weight into you. My lips brush your ear as I whisper, "Good morning, baby," the words a tender fiction against the gathering dark.