One night, after I had cooked dinner and hadserved her, I stood obediently next to my wife, waiting for permission toaddress her.She looked at me. "Wh...t is it, maid?" Madame Beringer, I think someone is looking at me."She laughed. "What gives you that idea, maid?" Madame Beringer, as I move around the house from room to room, at timesI glance out the window and I think I see eyes looking here."My wife laughed again, continued her dinner and dismissed me as soon as Ihad finished cleaning up.But. I don’t think it ever moved. His mom was taking me back to the airport. It was a rainy, gloomy morning. It was almost like the day knew the crushing sorrow I was experiencing. It matched my mood perfectly. It was five o clock, in the fucking morning again. We had stayed up the whole night together, crying. I had never seen a boy cry, but god, he cried. We both cried our eyes out. I did not want to leave. Not only did I love him, I loved his family. They loved me. I was going to miss him, and. More

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