Not when I opened my flat's door. Not when I flung my office bag aside. Not when I grabbed a cup of water from the kitchen. Not when I took a quick warm shower. Not when I turned the television on. Not when I sunk cosily deep into my couch. It's only when I tossed popcorn into my mouth and casually checked my phone, I noticed a message from my friend who died three months back. It said, "Hey! Where have you been? I am at your home and can't wait to see you. Get home soon!"
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