It only lasted a moment. His big, hairy blue hand reached for the nob. His mount was open as if he had an orange slice one the surface of his teeth, smiling. Butterflies flew inside of him. He felt happy, and wondered what he would do to thank Mike for fixing the door.
It creeks open, slowly. And it just gets slower because of how skeptical and unsure Sully felt, while having a hesitated grin on his face.
"Boo?" He questioned. Many emotions were running through his head. And simultaneously he was thinking about what to say to her after her greet.
He admired the drawings on the walls. Just like he loved the drawing that was drawn for him.
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Everything was about to change. For Sully, and for everyone.
