Kate Part 1
Kate, Part 1 By Ricky The damn fool window was stuck. I whacked at it a few times, then strained my muscles against the painted wood, but it remained stubbornly in place. Since I had slid down the storm window last November I had been perfectly happy to have the thing firmly in the closed position while the wind and snow blew around the old house in the country, but Spring had made it's tentative arrival and I wanted to let it in the house. Stubborn thing. At last I went...