1:30am. Refrigerator humming. Bare feet swishing on hardwood floor. Cabinet creaking open. Glass clinking against glasses. Refrigerator door chhrrrrrrrrrshhing open (bending slightly at the knees to grab the milk). Funny weak-plastic-with-liquid thudmp on the tablecloth-covered counter, refrigerator door chhhhhhhshwhomping closed. Crisp t(h)iK as the fresh cap comes off the jug – and

glugshhhhhhhhhhh

thudmp.

[. . . what does happy sound like?]

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