Exhaling deeply, I go out to the backyard. He has the lounge chairs out, but the pool cover is still there, which is disappointing. William enjoys spending warm nights outside reading, so I'm sure he dug these books out of storage as soon as the weather became bearable.
I stretch out on the shady lounge chair and take a big breath. OK, let's start this thing off. I put my phone in a selfie posture over my head and hit the record button. Greetings, William. If I knew where the extra key was, would it truly be breaking and entering if I used it to get access to your backyard?