Yeah, well...
He approached the door with trepidation. Family functions had the tendancy to make him feel less than. When he grabbed the handle the door was locked in spite of the number of cars in the driveway. He took it as an omen.
I should leave, he thought. No one cares if I'm there.
Instead he knocked; lightly at first, then louder, trying to peak through the glass at what was behind the door. All he could see was the figure of his face staring back and squinting to see.
He tried hard to make his fix his face in the glass, but then the door opened.
I should leave, he thought. No one cares if I'm there.
Instead he knocked; lightly at first, then louder, trying to peak through the glass at what was behind the door. All he could see was the figure of his face staring back and squinting to see.
He tried hard to make his fix his face in the glass, but then the door opened.