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Harris and his wife, Sarah, walked arm in arm down the sidewalk. They were the quintessential young couple, he was wearing a jacket and tie and she was dressed in a neat skirt and shirt. Harris carried an umbrella to keep the light rain off of them as they walked through the clean suburban neighborhood. The trees were turning yellow and red as fall set in, and the day was growing darker as the sun set behind the low grey clouds.
Sarah squeezed his arm to get his attention and he looked down at her at her and smiled.
"Do you think we should have gotten a different wine, Harris?"
"What's wrong with this one?" he asked.
"Nothing, I was just wondering if we should have gotten a white instead of a red. But I guess it'll have to do..."
"I'm sure they'll like the red, Sarah. Besides, we're here and it would be weird if we ran out of their yard to get a different bottle of wine."
She laughed softly and shook her head, "Yeah you're probably right." The couple walked up the drive to the stoop of a well kept home and Harris reached out and knocked on the door.