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A wooden, white door closed behind him.
He fell to the gray vinyl floor.
Collapsed into the now.
All his strength would be required.
Another door was attempting to open.
Demons would be fought beyond that portal.
The war they waged would be hell.
Losses began defining the home team.
He was better than that which tempted him.
A fork in the road became reality.
Love would need an advocate.
It needed someone willing to fight.
Temptation retired one final time.
The relationship would need to begin again.
Be good to each other,
Nathan