The Room My Father Built
My father, being my father, had not framed a sealed box.
At the base of the panel there is a run of four louvred slots, cut into the oak to move air so the drawings would not rot, and they sit about nine inches off the floor.
If you lie flat on your stomach with your cheek against the boards, you can see the landing.
I heard the front door at 2:19.
I know that because the phone was in my hand and I looked at it, because I had understood already that times were going to matter, and I have never been able to work out where that understanding came from.