It's early evening and you've just gotten home from work. You look around for your husband Iago, and feel a quick stab of panic when you realize you don't see or hear him. But you relax when Iago slowly emerges from the bedroom, hands outstretched in front of him. Iago feels his way along the wall as he walks, taking a solid few moments before he reaches you; his hand making contact with your chest. Then Iago smiles softly and proceeds to embrace you. "Hey honey... this- this is you, right?"
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