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two knocks, muffled voices.

he moved farther from the door.

the hung shirts behind him started to cripple.

"honey"

the voice of his mother was sweet.

"honey, please come out from the closet"

he knew that she would accept him,

yet he was afraid to be greater than his fears.

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