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The elderly widower lives alone and contemplates living with his deceased wife. He can’t get over her death, and not a day goes by that he doesn’t think of her. He prepares a bouquet of flowers every day and takes it to her grave. At lunch, he prepares cutlery in the place where his wife always sat down for lunch. Her clothes and shoes are still in the closet. The bed is made for both of them. The memory of the woman will remain until he joins her.