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Chapter 13

Wes woke to the sound of the TV,turned down low.His back and head ached,his neck was stiff,his arms sore,and as he stretched,he wondered if it was too late to just crawl into his bed now.Every time he slept on the couch,he woke up feeling like shit.You’d think I’d learn my lesson by now.

He heard the shuffle of a newspaper and rolled onto his back as he opened his eyes.A thin shaft of sunlight slanted into the living room through a gap in the closed curtains behind him,casting a bright line across the middle of the TV screen where the color drained away and made everything pale beneath it.From the other side of the room,he heard the newspaper again,someone turning the page,and the faint clikclikof the dog’s nails on the kitchen floor as she circled once before lying down.

Then Roger’s soft voice asked,“You getting up sometime today?”

“I’m up now.”