Did I leave the front door open?
I have that, and many such thoughts, every night when I get in bed.
I live alone, after all.
It doesn’t help that you can watch a dozen YouTube videos about “Top 5 Unexplained Murders,” or “Most Evil Killers EVER!” whenever you want.
I know it’s not real—I mean I know it’s real. Just that it can’t happen to me: I’m not going to end up as a number in one of those “10 Mysterious Deaths” videos. Stupid stuff. So fake. Really!
It’s just my imagination, actually.
Did I leave the back door open?