S.I. Rosenbaum: Sometimes at night, he murmurs in his sleep.
She lies awake, listening hard, hoping to catch a word. Any word. But it's just sounds.
She closes her eyes. Maybe one day, she thinks, maybe when he's sleeping, maybe when she wakes him in the morning, he'll speak to her again.
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