He wandered down the stairs and into the basement

He wandered down the stairs and into the basement. The damp, musty smell of un-use hung in the air. A single, small window let in a glimmer of light, but this simply made the shadows in the basement deeper. He inhaled deeply and looked around at a mess that had been accumulating for over 25 years. He was positive that this was the place he wanted to live.

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davidm

My heartbeat.
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ariar

You're in my mind regularly, and you've certainly taken a place in my heart.
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