An Open Ending

For the last time, he closed his apartment’s door.  The knob was loose and the door jamb a little tight, but neither issue was his concern any more.

A promotion at work, his dog finally being house trained, and the return of his favorite TV show had made his week one of the best ever.  He walked to new adventure with a skip in his step and head phones over his ears.

Had the music been quieter, he would have heard the warnings of neighbors on the sidewalk.

Rising from a wet floor he remembered the notice about sewer work.


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