So there's a knock on the door. It's raining out, a warm summer rain, and I'm not expecting anyone. So I go down and open the door. A smiling elderly man in a fading suit, a little damp but the light in his eyes keeps him warm. He's partnered with a younger man wearing a shapeless black hoodie and holding a large sack, who shifts from side to side
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you're so cool
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Come visit sometime? I miss you!
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