[at first, there's no answer. only silence, stillness that permeates through the rest of the house. until he moves, head lifting up and hair falling away.
the light mounted on the wall between them stays untouched but suddenly flickers on, a soft yellow glow filling the room. it erases the shadows from the man's face, only to highlight the white of his skin, the crinkles, wrinkles, lines of his face from age and when he speaks, his voice is low, serene.]
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the light mounted on the wall between them stays untouched but suddenly flickers on, a soft yellow glow filling the room. it erases the shadows from the man's face, only to highlight the white of his skin, the crinkles, wrinkles, lines of his face from age and when he speaks, his voice is low, serene.]
Hello, Alexander.