His door was ajar. Nothing was in the bottom that could be prepared quickly and everything else needed to be thawed, fast food for another Friday. x video His door was ajar. Usually I came home around six in the evening but on that Friday I got off work at around two. Over and over I’d told him not to leave it in the grass or someone would steal it but for some reason he didn’t believe his mother. Curiosity got the better of me though and instead was intrigued. My first instinct was to push the door open and stop him. Up the stairs and past his room a sound caught my ear. A flash of embarrassment swept over me and I’m sure from his reddening face the same thing swept over
