Date Unknown. Late 1997-Early 1998.
Autumn leaves outside. I have a really big house. Mostly windows. Quiet
neighborhood, eerily so. So many televisions. All of them are on, each playing
something different. Is the piano teacher coming today? It's dark downstairs,
I want to use the piano upstairs. I will, because I say so. You use the one
downstairs, sis. Lights out. I witness a thief in black creeping up the stairs in the yard.
He wants to steal from those who live above us. Garden, foliage. New-Orleans styled stairs.
I hide from him, my heart thumping. I need to reach the phone, but I will have to pass by the
undrawn window. He might see me. Too late. He already has. I hide in the pink and red
bathroom. Looks like a clean public bathroom. I hide in one of the stalls. Oh, no,
I left the lights on.
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