I BOUGHT IT AS A JOKE—BUT THEN I SAW HIS FACE
I wasn’t planning on stopping by the thrift store that day. My wife had sent me out for a simple floor lamp—nothing fancy, just enough to stop the living room from feeling like a cave. It was one of those lazy Saturdays, the kind where you pretend to run errands while really avoiding everything waiting…
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