Once upon a time, I forgot my keys. After searching through my backpack and saying a few curse words (like crapface and fetchhead; get your mind out of the gutter!) I surrendered and sat content on the sidewalk. My books are strewn all over the balcony. I may have permanently damaged the door from pulling so hard. My hair is messed but the sky is blue. The shadows are cool. The neighbor has a fantastic voice and is unknowingly serenading me. I'd say I lucked out. The end.