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He catches her eye from the hallway.
He glances at his wrist. Half past four.
She should be at work.
His phone rings.
'No, I haven't changed my mind. I'll be down in a minute, ' he says.
'love you, too honey.'
He walks over to a photo hanging on the wall. Their wedding day.
'who are those people? ' he mutters to himself.
He lifts her perfume bottle from the night stand.
Memories of the day they met fill his head. She was so beautiful.
His mind jumps to their ...