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An afternoon nap...

Alex got back to his room he closed the door just enough to leave it ajar, and sat down on the couch, he thought over what he had said to Larkin. He didn’t know much about the boy, so how could he watch what he was saying, but he seemed to have upset him at one point in there conversation, “damn.” he muttered to himself, as he slipped down into the couch to the point he was laying down. He laid there still and quiet, looking up at the ceiling, the window was open and a gentle breeze wafted over him.  It was nice, cool, and calming, as he let it over come him, “Maybe a nap isn’t such a bad idea” as he drifted asleep in on the couch.