He would go back there, obviously. After all, it was their - no, his home. And soon her family would come and fetch her stuff , so he had to be ready for when they arrived.
And he still had some projects to do for university, and some dishes to wash, and...
He laughed. It was a dry laugh, almost a bark. After all, it was so stupid...she had died, but the world still went on. He still had to wash the dishes. It was too funny, too ironic.
She had hated washing the dishes...
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