I have been down with
cough, colds for a week.
All alone.
My significant other lives
two houses down and ignores
To visit me afraid that
she might get the bug and die.
Another week passes.
No phone call, even.
Suddenly she knocks
on the door today and says
Just checking if I
was still alive.
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