She wrote it in the morning. She had been awake for a long time. He had been asleep. He had been asleep in the part of him that had been the part of the dark, and the dark had been the part of him that had been the part of the letting go, and the letting go had been the part of the love. She had been awake, and the awake had been the part of her that had been the part of the world. She got up. She put on her slippers. She went downstairs. The kitchen was quiet. The kettle was on the stove. She...