Knock again, not caring about the letter.
From Create Your Own Story
You knock again, and hear some noise on the other side of the door.
"I'm coming, I'm coming! Stop making so much racket!" your uncle says from behind the door. He unlatches the two locks on the door, then opens it slowly.
"Hey, KC, you made it! Everything alright?" your uncle asks you, using your nickname "KC". You reply with a simple "I'm fine" and walk in, carrying your suitcase in with you. You set it down in the living room and take off your shoes, putting them in the corner. Your uncle slowly walks into the room, limping on his left foot. You ask if he's okay.
"Ah, it's just me and my old age - growin' really affects people like me, kid," your uncle says. Your uncle is pretty old school, and always talks like a cowboy (despite it being the twenty-first century). You notice that he has the letter in his hand.
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