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  • He went home after work and sat on the couch. He decided to do some cleaning and cooking. He switched the stereo on and blasted some music. He silently thanked God for thick walls. He sat to eat the succulent food he cooked for himself. Then had a tea with the TV on. The news, a sitcom until he got bored. This always happens quite soon. Then read for a while. And afterwards, he decided to surf the net and make some music and lyrics. On doing this, he thought he missed his wife, but at the same time this time on his own gave him life. This time gave him his own identity, his own peace, the love for himself. All those were better this way to be delivered to his wife. His wife needed the same time on her own for similar reasons. He stopped to appreciate this solitude. He went to his balcony and looked at the sky and the nature surrounding his home. He sighed. This is life!
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