it bothers me so much how i actually notice the difference between him and other people opening the gate. i KNOW the sound of his keys jingling, long before he ever tries to put them in the gate behind our building. i hear people go in and out all day long. we share that gate with an italian restaurant and a starbucks... people are ALWAYS taking out trash. but when this boy unlocks the gate... i know it's him. before he can ever make it to the door. before he can even finish turning the key...
maybe i should just close the windows.
