Last week, I opened the doors wide, the outside air breathing fall into the house. That open door became a gathering place.

First, a dog came to the doorway and waited at the threshold, observing the movements of her humans.

Then, a girl sat in the doorway and read her history book to her dog.

Finally, a sister joined the girl and the dog.


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