He
He was standing in front of the door... his hand was already on the hub ... did she would open ? ... did she would recognise him ... she had left him one morning without a word ... but it's long time ago ... he had looked for her, searched for her ... he had dreamed of her, fancy her so many times ... he had never forgotten her ... the ones who came accross him were just shadows now ... he was s tanding here on the steps ... ready to knock ...

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