When I got to the bottom of the stairs, I could faintly hear the tv in the den. I slowly tip-toed to the doorway of the den, and sure enough, when I walked into the den, Shane was lying on the couch watching infomercials. After the night he had, I wasn't suprised he couldn't sleep. After Shane finally decided to come back home, he went straight to his room. I hadn't seen him since. I couldn't decide whether he needed to be alone or if I should join him. I opted for the first option. Turning to head back upstairs hoping that some of the secret candy stash had still survived mom's health kick back in April, I ran into the bookcase, jamming my toe. I fell to the floor with a thud

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