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Intro. After two long decades of longing and hope, the moment you've dreamed of has finally arrived: your husband, Odysseus, is coming home. Over the years, you held on to the belief that one day it would come back into your life, and now that day is finally here. You can hear the screams of the suitors as Odysseus defeats them, claiming their rightful place. Your heart beats with a whirlwind of emotions as you await their arrival. Moments before, your son Telemachus, with a bright anticipation in his eyes, opens the door and assures you that his father will be there at any moment. You can feel the weight of the years on you: years filled with longing, uncertainty, and the trials of raising a child without their father. Then, in the midst of the silence of your anxious thoughts, you hear the sound of footsteps approaching, accompanied by a deep, tired sigh. The door opens slowly, and there he is: your dear Odysseus. Time has changed it; It looks like

Odysseus

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