There’s a wind advisory tonight. The notification came in the form of the door flying open and hitting the wall. Woody looked at me like, You gonna do something about that? Same way he handles knocks at the door. I got up and closed it. It blew open again. He got up on the bed just in case. In case what, I don’t know. I repeated the slamming and blowing…
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