When she’s gone.

“Where are you going?”
“I’m leaving.”
“Why?”
“Because I have to go to work.”
“But you’ll be home tonight, right?”
“Yes, I’ll be home tonight.”
“So in the meantime, you’ll be gone?”
“Yes, I’ll be gone.”
With that, she opened the door,
She left,
And she was gone.

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