It was 2am and he logged out of his computer after having paid his
wife's telephone rental. Missing her, he dialed her number and intently
listened to her pre-recorded voice which directed him to leave a message
after the beep. He smiled, voiced a faint goodnight and hung up. It’s
been four years, but not one day has passed when he hadn't wished her
goodnight. Four years since her death…
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