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... lumber as she tried to recover. We spoke about nothing in particular. Night had fallen as we set a fire in the living room where we waited for Arthur to return home. He'd been gone for hours. There were no more indications of his energy flaring up either. I was starting to grow anxious.
However, the creaking of the front door opening grabbed our attention. "Arthur?" I called out to him.
There was a shuffling that could be heard. Both of us stood as we waited to see if it was him. ...
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