I look out the window of the living room and realize how late it must be, so I check the clock on the television, it reads 11:57 pm. I hear a cry behind me, from outside in the front yard, it must be one of the cats wanting to come in. I place my hands on my knees and push my body upwards, to stand. I tiredly shuffle towards the front door and open it just enough for a cat to slip through. Two zip in, but instead of closing the door, I open it wider.
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