I blame what happened next on the door. The one right across the hall from me, a mere three feet away. I love doors. All of them, without exception. Doors lead to things and Ive never met one I havent wanted to open. All the same, if that door hadnt been so old and decorative, so decidedly closed, if a thread of light hadnt positioned itself with such wretched temptation across its middle, highlighting the keyhole and its intriguing key, perhaps I might have stood a chance; remained twiddling my thumbs until Percy came to collect me. But it was and I didnt; I maintain that I simply couldnt. Sometimes, you can tell just by looking at a door theres something interesting behind it.
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