Outside the Front Door

I slipped straight past the cracked front door and marched down the hallway onto the building's stone entrance steps! The cool outdoor breeze hit me instantly—whoosh, so fresh! Hopping down the chunky stone steps, I reached the courtyard where a tall orange bicycle stood parked by the rack. I tucked my tablet tight under my arm and scrambled right onto the wide rubber pedal. It bounced with a tiny metallic creak! Peeking through the crisscrossing steel spokes, the sidewalk and fallen autumn leaves looked divided into a grid of triangles. Exploring the outside world is way better than staying on the sofa!