I put the vertebra in place, one by one. Managed to crawl out of the couch. The evening sun tried to blow itself into the living room. I put my hand up to shadow my face and went into the kitchen.
She stood at the kitchen sink. Holding a plate.
I laid my hand on her shoulder. She turned around. I brought her into my arms. She rested her head on my shoulder. For a long time. I noticed her eyes were wet.
-I don`t know, she said. -I guess I`m very tired.
-I guess we both are, I said.
-Yes, she replied.
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