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I needed her, and she enjoyed that.

Every turn of emotion makes me shift my position. When I finally sit up from exasperation, I notice the footsteps have halted. A shadow stretches out, its ends blurring at the window seat.

My scream dries in my throat when the doorknob turns.

Coming back home after so many years, I didn't expect the creaking of the floorboard to be comforting.

All those nights when I woke up from a nightmare, Mom was always there.

"Someone's walking on the floorboard!!" I would sob.

"Don't worry, honey, I'm here."

She would hug me tight.

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