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I raised my eyes from the blurry screen as I heard the door faintly open. The artificial light came through dimly as he slid past the door and shut the door closed faintly and crept as quietly as he could in his 25 dollar black slip on's. I mumbled a faint word of greeting at him as he came closer, I knew he was trying not to wake me, but I hadn't slept at all since he had left the night before, taking care of business, or so he said. He kissed my head  and cuddled close to me whispering words that didn't register in my head. Two words I did catch though. "Happy anniversary" Had it been a year? Had it really been a whole 52 weeks? 365 day