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He lies on the bed, lets his eyes shut. Maybe the universe will be good and let him get some sleep. He touches his cross, his mother’s cross, feeling the cool metal under his fingers. And then, a knock. He doesn’t think he’s hearing right; it might be the grief and vodka and exhaustion. Like fata morgana but in his ears. But then, another knock and then two more. He gets up.