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A midnight knock from a terrified neighbor turns into a powerful story of fear, healing, and unexpected love.
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00:00My name is Nathan Cole. I was 32 years old when one quiet Tuesday night turned into the kind of
00:07memory that divides your life into before and after. I lived alone on the second floor of an old apartment
00:13building just outside Denver. It was one of those places that looked respectable from the street if you did not
00:20stare too long.
00:21The paint was beginning to peel around the window frames. The stairs complained under every footstep, and the hallway always
00:29smelled faintly like old carpet in someone's overcooked dinner. It was not much, but it was steady. Predictable. After everything
00:37I had been through, predictable was enough. I worked as an insurance claims adjuster, which sounds more impressive than it
00:45feels.
00:47Mostly it meant paperwork, phone calls, and listening to strangers explain how quickly ordinary life can fall apart. Flooded basements,
00:55car wrecks, kitchen fires, broken pipes. Every day I sat across from other people's disasters and turned them into numbers
01:02and forms. I was good at it because I had learned how to keep my own feelings out of the
01:06way. That skill had not come naturally. It had been taught to me the hard way.
01:11Three years before I had been engaged. Her name was Lily. We had picked out dishes, argued over curtains, and
01:19talked about children like they were a certainty instead of a hope. Then one Friday evening she sat across from
01:26me at our kitchen table and told me she had fallen in love with someone else. She said it gently,
01:32like gentleness could make betrayal feel less sharp.
01:35By the end of the month she was gone and by the end of the year I had learned how
01:39to live in smaller ways. Smaller apartment. Smaller plans. Smaller expectations. I told myself it was maturity. Maybe it was
01:49just fear in a more respectable outfit. So yes, my life had become quiet.
01:53I woke up when a work, came home, heated something from a box, and let the evening dissolve into television
02:00or silence. On weekends I bought groceries, called my younger brother if I felt social, and occasionally nodded at neighbors
02:08without learning enough about them to care.
02:11That was how I knew Ava Mercer. Or rather, that was how I did not know her. She lived across
02:17the hall from me in apartment 2B she had moved in about six months earlier with her six-year-old
02:23son, Eli.
02:25I only learned the boy's name because she said it often in the hall, usually in a tired but patient
02:31voice.
02:32Eli Backpack
02:34Eli Shoes
02:36Eli, we are already late.
02:38She was probably around my age, maybe a year or two younger. I noticed little things in the way people
02:44living near each other always do, even when they pretend not to.
02:48She left early in the morning in scrubs, which told me she worked in health care.
02:52She carried too much in one trip, grocery bags cutting into her fingers, a purse slipping off one shoulder, coffee
03:00balanced in the crook of her arm, Eli dragging behind her with the boneless exhaustion only children seem capable of.
03:07She was pretty but in the most human way possible. Not polished or theatrical. Pretty in the way of soft
03:15brown eyes that looked permanently tired and hair that was usually pulled back too fast.
03:20Pretty in the way of a person who had no time to think about being pretty. We were neighbors, not
03:26friends. We exchanged the same small phrases over and over.
03:30Morning.
03:32Hey. Need a hand.
03:35No, I've got it, thanks.
03:37That was the extent of it. Once I held the building door open while Eli wrestled a science project made
03:43of cardboard and colored paper.
03:45Another time Ava dropped her keys in the parking lot, and I picked them up before they fell into a
03:50storm drain.
03:51She thanked me with a smile that was quick and distracted, like gratitude was one more task on a list
03:57she was trying to finish before the day ended.
04:00I learned more from overheard fragments than from conversation.
04:05She worked long shifts at a rehab center. Her son hated broccoli. Their apartment had thin walls, and sometimes around
04:138 in the evening I would hear Eli laughing so hard it sounded like furniture might tip over.
04:18Other nights, I heard nothing at all. The first time I saw the bruise, I told myself I was imagining
04:25it.
04:25She was unlocking her door one Thursday evening while holding a sack of takeout in one hand and talking to
04:32Eli about homework.
04:33When she turned slightly, the hallway light caught the side of her face.
04:38There was a yellowing mark high along her cheekbone, mostly hidden with makeup but not well enough.
04:44It was gone the next week. I tried not to think about it.
04:48Then there was the man. I saw him for the first time on a Sunday afternoon.
04:53He was leaning against a black truck parked crookedly near the curb, staring up at the building with both hands
04:59shoved in the pockets of a leather jacket.
05:01Tall, broad shoulders. The kind of posture that looked casual until you noticed how still it was.
05:07Ava froze when she saw him from the sidewalk. Not dramatically, just for half a second.
05:12Then she looked down at Eli, said something too quiet for me to hear, and kept walking.
05:17He followed her inside. About 20 minutes later, I heard shouting through the wall.
05:22Not words exactly, just the shape of them. A man's voice rising and crashing. Something struck a hard surface.
05:31Then silence. I stood in my kitchen holding a coffee mug that had gone cold in my hand.
05:37My mind began making neat excuses before my conscience could object.
05:42Maybe it was a custody argument. Maybe it was nothing. Maybe if she needed help, she would ask. People do
05:48not like strangers stepping into their mess.
05:50I knew all of this because I had spent years protecting my own privacy with the same desperate intensity.
05:56The next morning, I saw her taking Eli to school. She wore sunglasses even though the sky was gray. She
06:03looked exhausted.
06:04When I asked if she was okay, she smiled too quickly and said, yeah, just a headache.
06:10I let her lie. That is the part I regret most. Not the fear. Not the hesitation. The lie I
06:17accepted because it was easier for both of us.
06:19The knock came 12 days later. It was just after midnight.
06:24I remember because I had fallen asleep on the couch with the television still on and woke to the sound
06:29like it had been inserted directly into a dream.
06:32Three quick raps. Then silence. Then two more, harder this time.
06:37At first I thought I had imagined it. Then it came again.
06:40I stood up, heart already beating faster for reasons I could not explain and crossed the apartment barefoot.
06:47The hallway light spilled under the door in a thin gold line.
06:52I looked through the peephole and felt every muscle in my body lock at once.
06:56Ava. Her face was pale. Her hair was loose and messy, as though she had tied it up and torn
07:02it back down.
07:03One arm was wrapped around Eli, who looked half asleep and confused, clutching a stuffed dinosaur to his chest.
07:11The other hand was curled into a fist against her mouth like she was trying to hold herself together by
07:17force.
07:17I opened the door. Ava.
07:20She looked up at me with eyes so wide they did not even seem like hers.
07:25Please, she whispered. Please don't let him find me.
07:29Everything in my chest dropped. I moved aside without thinking.
07:33She stepped in immediately, guiding Eli with one hand.
07:36He stumbled across my threshold in superhero pajamas and socks, blinking at the unfamiliar room.
07:43Ava turned the lock the second the door shut behind them.
07:45Then she leaned both hands against it and lowered her head like she had just run miles.
07:50What happened? I asked. She swallowed.
07:53Her lips trembled once before she caught them. He came back.
07:57I did not ask who. Is he here?
08:00She nodded.
08:02I crossed to the window and carefully pulled the curtain aside with two fingers.
08:07The parking lot below was wet from earlier rain, the lights making everything look colder than it was.
08:13A black truck sat near the far end, engine off, headlights dark.
08:17No one visible. That somehow made it worse.
08:21How long ago?
08:23Ten minutes, maybe less.
08:24Her voice broke on the last word.
08:27She took a shaky breath and looked at Eli.
08:29I told him we were playing a quiet game, okay, just for a little while.
08:34The boy looked at me, then at her, then nodded because children learn to read danger from their parents long
08:41before they understand it.
08:42I crouched down in front of him and kept my voice steady.
08:46Hey, buddy. You can sit on the couch if you want.
08:49I've got apple juice.
08:51That caught his attention.
08:53He looked at his mom for permission.
08:56She nodded, and he moved toward the couch with the stiff obedience of a child trying very hard not to
09:02make things harder.
09:03I stood back up.
09:04Do you want me to call the police?
09:07For one awful second, I thought she would say no.
09:10Instead, she closed her eyes and nodded.
09:14That single word told me more than anything else could have.
09:17I grabbed my phone and stepped into the kitchen while keeping her in sight.
09:21My hands were calm, almost weirdly calm, as I explained the situation to the dispatcher, possible domestic threat.
09:28The man was outside.
09:30Woman and child safely in my apartment for the moment.
09:33Yes, I could provide his description.
09:36Yes, I would stay on the line.
09:37The dispatcher asked if the man had made threats.
09:40I covered the phone and looked at Ava.
09:43He said if I kept Eli from him, she whispered, he'd make me regret it.
09:48I relayed that.
09:50The dispatcher's tone sharpened.
09:52Officers were on the way.
09:54When I ended the call, Ava had sunk onto the edge of the armchair, her arms wrapped around herself so
09:59tightly it looked painful.
10:01Eli sat on the couch with the juice box I had found in the back of my fridge, watching cartoons
10:07on mute because I could not stand the sound of anything cheerful in that moment.
10:11I sat across from her, not too close.
10:14Who is he?
10:15She stared at the floor for a long moment before answering.
10:19My ex-husband, Darren.
10:21The words came slowly at first, then all at once like a dam giving way under too much pressure.
10:27Darren had been charming at the beginning.
10:29Funny
10:30Funny
10:31Confident
10:32The kind of man who filled rooms without effort.
10:35By the time she realized his confidence turned vicious when challenged, she was already pregnant.
10:40The first time he shoved her, he cried afterward and swore it would never happen again.
10:45The second time, he blamed money.
10:47The third time, he blamed stress.
10:49By the fourth, there were no explanations left, only patterns.
10:53She left him two years earlier after he threw a glass that shattered inches from Eli's head.
10:58There had been court dates, paperwork, temporary orders, promises from Darren's family that he was changing, long stretches of silence
11:08followed by sudden reappearances.
11:10He was legally allowed supervised visits, but lately he had been pressuring her for more, showing up unannounced, calling from
11:18unknown numbers, leaving messages that sounded apologetic one day and venomous the next.
11:25Why tonight?
11:26I asked quietly, her fingers twisted together in her lap.
11:30I told him no.
11:31He wanted to take Eli for the weekend, unsupervised.
11:34I said no and he started pounding on the door.
11:37She looked up at me then and there was shame in her face that should never have belonged there.
11:41I thought he would leave if I stayed quiet.
11:44Then he said he could hear Eli crying.
11:47My jaw clenched.
11:48He started kicking the door, she continued.
11:51I knew the lock wouldn't hold if he kept going, so I took Eli out the back stairwell and ran
11:57across the hall.
11:58Her eyes filled.
12:00I didn't know who else to go to.
12:02Something about that sentence hit me harder than it should have.
12:06Not because she came to me.
12:08Because she had no one else.
12:10Outside, sirens swelled in the distance.
12:13Ava flinched at the sound.
12:14A minute later, red and blue lights flashed across my ceiling.
12:18I looked out the window again and saw two police cars pulling into the lot.
12:22An officer approached the truck cautiously while another scanned the building entrance.
12:27The relief that should have followed never fully arrived.
12:30Fear does not leave cleanly.
12:32It lingers in door frames and muscles and breaths taken too quickly.
12:36One officer came up to speak with us while the other remained outside.
12:41Darren was gone.
12:42The truck, it turned out, belonged to him, but he had apparently taken off on foot as soon as he
12:47heard the sirens.
12:49The officer took Ava's statement.
12:51Asked about prior incidents.
12:53Existing reports.
12:55The damage to her door.
12:56He was respectful, but routine has a way of making horror sound administrative.
13:01When he finally left, promising patrols in the area and advising her on next steps for an emergency protective order,
13:08the apartment went very quiet.
13:10Eli had fallen asleep curled against the couch arm, dinosaur tucked under his chin.
13:15Ava sat motionless, staring at nothing.
13:18It's okay, I said, though I knew that word was nowhere near enough.
13:22You can stay here tonight.
13:24She looked at me.
13:26Nathan, I...
13:27You're not going back over there right now.
13:30Tears rose in her eyes so suddenly it looked like they surprised her too.
13:35She turned away, embarrassed, and wiped them with the heel of her hand.
13:39I'm sorry.
13:41Don't do that.
13:42Do what?
13:44Apologize for surviving.
13:46That broke something open.
13:49She covered her face and cried without sound, shoulders shaking in quick, hard waves like she had taught herself long
13:55ago not to take up too much space even in grief.
13:58I had seen people cry before.
14:00I had cried before.
14:01But there was something devastating about witnessing what relief looks like when it arrives wearing the clothes of exhaustion.
14:08I found a blanket for Eli and another for her.
14:11I gave her my bed and took the couch.
14:13She objected once.
14:15I ignored it.
14:16By the time the apartment settled into darkness, I lay awake listening to the smallest sounds.
14:23The hum of the refrigerator.
14:25The occasional creak in the building.
14:27The uncertain rhythm of three people who did not expect to spend the night together.
14:32I did not sleep much.
14:34The next morning felt unreal in the way that mornings after bad nights always do.
14:40Sunlight came through the blinds as if nothing extraordinary had happened.
14:44Eli woke first and seemed, with the mysterious resilience of children mostly interested in whether I had cereal.
14:51I have the boring kind, I told him.
14:54He considered this seriously.
14:56Do you have chocolate milk?
14:58No.
14:59He sighed with deep disappointment.
15:02That's okay.
15:03By the time Ava came out of the bedroom, I had found pancake mix in my cabinet that was probably
15:09too old, but not offensively so.
15:11She stood in the doorway wearing one of my t-shirts over her jeans because her blouse had torn at
15:17the shoulder sometime during the night.
15:19Her hair was down.
15:21Her face was bare.
15:23She looked younger without the armor she usually wore and more tired.
15:27You didn't have to make breakfast, she said quietly.
15:30I definitely did, I replied, flipping a pancake that came apart in the middle.
15:36As you can see, I take this responsibility very seriously.
15:40For the first time since she came through my door, she smiled.
15:44It was small and fragile but real.
15:47Those are terrible.
15:49Extremely.
15:50Eli, already seated at the table, looked offended on my behalf.
15:54I think they look good.
15:56Thank you, I said.
15:58You are clearly the only cultured person here.
16:02Something changed in the room then.
16:04Not enough to erase the night before.
16:06Nothing that easy.
16:08But enough to let a little air back in.
16:10After breakfast, I went with her across the hall so she would not have to enter alone.
16:15The damage to her door was worse in daylight.
16:19Splintering near the frame, deep scuff marks near the lock, one hinge pulled slightly loose.
16:24Inside, the apartment was in disarray.
16:26A lamp on its side.
16:28A kitchen chair knocked over.
16:30One of Eli's drawings crumpled under the coffee table.
16:33Ava stood in the center of the room with both arms hanging uselessly at her sides.
16:38I'm so tired, she whispered.
16:41Those were not the words of someone talking about sleep.
16:43I helped her gather a few essentials while she called her supervisor to explain she would not make it in.
16:50Then we went downtown together so she could file the emergency order.
16:54I sat with Eli in a waiting area filled with worn plastic chairs and old magazines
17:00while she spent an hour behind frosted glass doors with a victim advocate.
17:06When she came back out, she looked wrung dry but steadier.
17:10They granted it, she said.
17:11That's good.
17:13She nodded, I know.
17:15But fear does not disappear just because paperwork says it should.
17:19Over the next few days, I found myself becoming part of a life I had only watched from a distance.
17:25I helped the landlord reinforce her door.
17:28I drove her and Eli to her sister's house one evening and back again because she did not want to
17:33walk from the parking lot alone.
17:35I learned Eli hated bananas, loved dinosaurs, and took his sandwiches apart before eating them.
17:42I learned Ava drank coffee like medicine, always reheated, rarely finished, and I learned she laughed differently when she forgot
17:51to be careful.
17:52It came from deeper down than her polite hallway smiles ever had.
17:56Two weeks passed without another sign of Darren.
18:00The police found his truck abandoned three towns over.
18:03Her sister wanted her to move in temporarily, but Eli's school was nearby and her work was close, and like
18:09most people rebuilding their lives, she clung to whatever pieces still felt familiar.
18:14One Friday evening, she knocked on my door carrying a foil-covered dish.
18:19I come bearing lasagna, she said.
18:21I blinked.
18:22That sounds suspiciously like gratitude.
18:26It is.
18:27Don't make it weird.
18:28I would never.
18:30She rolled her eyes, but she was smiling.
18:33It was a softer smile than before, less guarded.
18:36For everything.
18:37The repairs, the court day, letting us stay.
18:40You don't owe me lasagna for doing the bare minimum of being a person.
18:45I know, her voice gentled, but I wanted to.
18:49What?
18:50I invited her in.
18:52Eli was at her sister, S for the night, which felt rare enough to deserve recognition.
18:57We ate at my kitchen table with mismatched plates and talked longer than either of us meant to.
19:02Not about Darren, not much.
19:04About where she grew up.
19:06About how she had once wanted to be a pediatric nurse before life and money narrowed her options.
19:12About my old engagement and how much of me I had packed away afterward.
19:17I used to think being careful was the same thing as being healed, I admitted.
19:22She looked at me over the rim of her glass.
19:24And now?
19:26I thought about the last two weeks.
19:28About her knock at midnight.
19:30About a little boy arguing passionately about cartoon dinosaurs in my living room.
19:35About how quickly strangers can become significant if life places enough weight on the moment.
19:42Now I think being careful can just be another way of staying lonely.
19:46She held my gaze a second longer than normal.
19:49That sounds true.
19:51Nothing happened that night.
19:53No movie version of grief transforming neatly into romance.
19:57She took her dish home.
19:59I locked the door behind her and stood in my kitchen for a long time staring at the empty chair
20:03she had left behind.
20:04But after that, something subtle and impossible to reverse had begun.
20:09We started sharing ordinary things.
20:12Coffee before work if we both left early.
20:14A grocery run on Sunday because she hated doing it alone with Eli and I hated doing it alone.
20:21Period.
20:22I fixed the loose cabinet under her sink.
20:24She replaced the dead plan on my windowsill with one she swore was impossible to kill.
20:31Eli started knocking on my door just to ask weird questions.
20:35Nathan, if a shark and a dinosaur fought, who would win?
20:39That depends.
20:41Is the dinosaur underwater?
20:43He squinted at me.
20:45Why would a dinosaur be underwater?
20:47I don't know.
20:49It's your scenario.
20:50He considered that very seriously and said,
20:53Okay.
20:54The shark wins.
20:55By late autumn, I realized my apartment no longer felt like a place I waited inside.
21:01It felt like a place people came to.
21:03A place where someone laughed in the hallway before entering.
21:07A place where tiny fingerprints appeared mysteriously on my television screen.
21:12Then Darren came back.
21:14Not in person.
21:15In court.
21:16He contested the order.
21:18Claimed Ava was unstable, vindictive, keeping Eli from him out of spite.
21:24The hearing was set for a Monday morning in November.
21:27She asked her sister to watch Eli and I took a personal day without telling her until I was already
21:33waiting outside the courthouse.
21:35When she saw me standing there holding two coffees, she stopped short.
21:39Nathan.
21:41What?
21:42I said.
21:42I heard the courthouse coffee is terrible, so I brought backup.
21:46Her eyes filled immediately.
21:48She looked away, laughing once under her breath in that shaky way people do when they are trying not to
21:54cry in public.
21:56You really didn't have to come.
21:57I know.
21:59I know.
22:00We sat on a hard bench outside courtroom 4B while lawyers and families passed intense little clusters.
22:07Her hands trembled enough to ripple the lid of her cup.
22:11Without thinking too hard about whether I should, I reached over and took one of them.
22:15She went still.
22:16I almost pulled back, but then her fingers tightened around mine.
22:20You don't have to be afraid alone, I said.
22:23She looked at me then with such naked exhaustion and trust that it felt almost sacred.
22:28I'm trying not to.
22:30I know.
22:32The hearing lasted nearly three hours.
22:35Darren arrived in a suit, clean-shaven, composed, the picture of a man who had learned how to make cruelty
22:40wear a respectable face.
22:42If I had passed him on the street without context, I might have thought he was a banker or a
22:47salesman or the kind of father who coached Little League on weekends.
22:50But I watched Ava's entire body change when he entered the room.
22:54Her spine stiffened.
22:56Her breathing thinned.
22:58Fear recognizes what charm disguises.
23:01She testified.
23:03Clearer than I expected.
23:05Stronger than she believed herself to be.
23:07The victim advocate presented records, prior reports, photographs, documentation from supervised visits he had missed or disrupted.
23:16By the time the judge ruled to extend the protective order and maintain supervised contact only, I could see relief
23:23moving through her like someone unlocking a door from the inside.
23:28Outside on the courthouse steps, she exhaled one long, shaking breath and covered her face.
23:33It's over, I said.
23:35No, she replied, lowering her hands.
23:38It's not over, but it's less impossible.
23:41That was the truest thing anyone said all day.
23:44Winter came early that year.
23:46Snow edged the sidewalks by Thanksgiving.
23:49By Christmas, I had been invited to Ava's sister's house for dinner, where Eli announced to a room full of
23:56relatives that I made bad pancakes but good grilled cheese,
23:59which felt, strangely, like acceptance.
24:02A week later, on New Year's Eve, Ava and Eli came over because her plans had fallen through and mine
24:09had never existed.
24:10We watched a family movie until Eli fell asleep with his head in my lap halfway through.
24:17After I carried him across the hall and helped settle him into bed, Ava and I stood in her kitchen
24:22in the dim yellow light above the stove, the apartment so quiet that every movement felt louder than it was.
24:29Thank you, she said.
24:31You've thanked me enough for one lifetime.
24:34I'm not thanking you for one night anymore.
24:37I looked at her.
24:38For all of it, she continued.
24:41For staying.
24:42For not treating me like I was broken.
24:44For making things feel, she searched for the word.
24:47Possible.
24:48I wanted to say something clean and wise and careful.
24:52Instead, I told the truth.
24:54You make my life feel possible, too.
24:57Her eyes widened a little.
24:59Not in alarm.
25:00In recognition.
25:01There are moments when nothing visible changes, and yet you know with total certainty that your life has tilted.
25:07This was one of them.
25:08The kitchen.
25:09The quiet.
25:10Snow pressed against the windows.
25:11A sleeping child in the next room.
25:14And a woman I had once only nodded to in hallways standing close enough that I could see the small
25:19scar near her eyebrow I had never noticed before.
25:22I was scared of needing anyone again, I said, my voice low.
25:27I thought if I kept everything simple, I couldn't get hurt.
25:31And now, now I think some people are worth the risk.
25:36Her breath caught.
25:37For a second neither of us moved.
25:39Then she stepped closer and kissed me.
25:41It was not dramatic.
25:42No fireworks.
25:44No music swelling in the background.
25:46Just soft and hesitant and real, like two people who had both been lonely for a very long time finally
25:51deciding not to be.
25:53When she pulled back, she rested her forehead lightly against mine.
25:57I didn't think I'd get this part, she whispered.
26:00What part?
26:01The one after survival.
26:03I touched her face carefully, giving her every chance to step away.
26:07She did not.
26:09Maybe we both did.
26:10It was not easy after that.
26:13I would love to tell you love makes everything simple, but love is not a locksmith.
26:18It does not undo every fear or erase every bruise, visible or otherwise.
26:24There were hard days.
26:26Darren violated the order once through a third-party message, and the panic it triggered ruined an entire weekend.
26:33Eli had nightmares.
26:34Ava sometimes apologized for needing reassurance before she even asked for it.
26:39I sometimes retreated into silence when things felt too emotionally loud because old habits do not die just because happiness
26:46arrives.
26:47But we learned that matters more than ease.
26:50We learned how to tell the truth before resentment built a wall.
26:54We learned what fear looked like on each other and how not to mistake it for distance.
26:59We learned that healing is not a straight line and that love, real love, is often less about grand gestures
27:07than about repeated safety.
27:09A year after the night Ava knocked on my door, we moved into a small townhouse on the other side
27:15of the city.
27:16It had a tiny fenced yard and a kitchen big enough that two people could cook without bumping into each
27:21other too much.
27:23Eli got a room with glow-in-the-dark stars on the ceiling.
27:26Ava put plants in every window.
27:29I made pancakes the first morning there, and Eli declared they were still terrible, but in a way that sounded
27:35almost affectionate.
27:37Some nights after Eli was asleep and the house had gone soft with quiet, Ava would curl against me on
27:43the couch and say nothing at all.
27:45Just breathe.
27:47Just be.
27:48And I would think about the man I used to be before midnight knocks and brave little boys and women
27:53with tired eyes and impossible strength.
27:56I used to believe life changed through plans.
27:59Now I know better.
28:01Sometimes life changes because someone is desperate enough to knock and someone else is brave enough to open the door.
28:08And sometimes, if you are very lucky, the person who arrives asking for shelter becomes the one who finally makes
28:16your home feel full.