KiwiKuma

I took my time getting back to my apartment. It was a chilly fifty degrees outside; a crisp autumn day. I kept my head down while I walked, crunching some stray orange and crimson leaves on the busy city sidewalk. I passed one of my favorite coffee shops and resisted the urge to go inside and drown my stupidity in caffeine and 100% dark roast. I opened the door to my apartment rather noisily, flinging the door open with all my might after wrestling with the lock. It hadn’t been changed since god knows when and if you didn’t jiggle it just right, and hold the door handle like so, it took forever to open. And I wasn’t too muc