[gone is the mysterious man, leaving the house silent, save for the wind. it whistles through the crack of the window fondly, trying in vain to get in.]
...huh?
[moments later a tiny voice speaks out, hiding behind a chair in the living room a few feet away from the front door.]
2/2
...huh?
[moments later a tiny voice speaks out, hiding behind a chair in the living room a few feet away from the front door.]
You're the stranger.