In His Room

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I watched from the room as he walked down the steps and out the front door, I moved over to the window so I could watch and see if just maybe he would change his mind, but no. I watched as he walked over to the next-door neighbor's house and climbed the wooden fence. He jumped over and made the way to the screen porch of the house, cutting a hole just big enough to fit him through the netting. Sliding through the hole he makes way to the back door of the home; he used the knife to pick the lock turning it left and right till he had entrance to the house. Once he had picked the lock, he had entered the house out of my sight.