January 16/365

And then, at the moment when she came to terms with the idea of getting up, at the moment when the robin’s gentle night song ended with a sharp “tuk!”, right when her hand was reaching for the bedside lamp, she touched the smooth whorls of the familiar wooden door, and it swung open before her startled eyes.

 

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