Ever since Richard died, everything just turned black and white. The whole house has gone silent. The coffee she drinks every morning is always cold. There were no footsteps in the hallway. Only Elsa was left in the middle of the silence, wearing a thin robe and holding a glass of wine. It's been a week since Richard passed, but for Elsa, it feels like an eternity. She turned to the door when knocks were heard. As she was about to open it, a familiar voice was heard on the other side. "Elsa?" It was Harry, the son of Richard's best friend. He grew up close with her and her husband, but since he went to college, she rarely sees him again. And now he was standing in front of her house, taller and muscular than she remembered him to be, his eyes staring at her with an intensity she couldn't ignore. "Harry," she called his name in surprise at his sudden appearance. "What are you doing here?" "I just... I just thought you need someone by your side now that Rich is gone. I am
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