[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL
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	I watch them bound around the room before returning to the bed. I chuckle and shake my head. [color=#006400]”By all means,”[/color] I say. I excuse myself from the bedroom to wash up for the night and change for bed. Changing consists of no shirt and wearing only boxer briefs to bed. To be fair, I normally don’t wear [i]anything[/i] to bed, but I decided that wouldn’t be the best idea. I can’t wear a shirt, though. I’m a furnace when I sleep, and it’s maddeningly uncomfortable.

	I return to the bedroom and shut the main light off. The bedside lamp remains on, however, for Nero to read by. I crawl back into bed, switching sides with Nero, so they are closer to the light source.