She waited and listened, sitting in the same chair for hours. The road remained silent and empty, just like the last year of her life.
Another day gone, one day left, his letter said this week. Her hand trembled as she moved to close the window and shut out the cool night air. In the distance, a cloud of dust clouded her vision and she ran to meet her love half-way.
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