The snow blew behind him.
I opened the door wider.
“Go back inside,” I ordered.
My hands were trembling.
He went in.
I locked the door.
My hands were trembling.
He sat down at my table.
“Coat,” I said.
He took it away.
“Shoes,” I said.
He removed them.
I walked to the kitchen.
“Sit down,” I said.
“How did you find me?”
He sat down.
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