
A fly buzzed against the window as slowly, outside, the rain dripped off the eaves.
“It’s kind of cozy,” he said, pulling the blanket closer around his shoulders.
“I know,” his friend replied. “I don’t know if I can stand it much longer.”
life, the universe, and a few-odd other things
A fly buzzed against the window as slowly, outside, the rain dripped off the eaves.
“It’s kind of cozy,” he said, pulling the blanket closer around his shoulders.
“I know,” his friend replied. “I don’t know if I can stand it much longer.”