A fight erupted
They both joined in from their adjoining houses
One was louder than the other
When the air settled, one's familiar feet, hurried inside the other's house
The air now carried a sweet murmur from the house
weaved with laughter, clicking of the bangles, sounds of the fight.
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His wife and daughter come and go.
He works late into the night
Only the helpers are regular
How is he still happy?
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