The whole operation had to be handled carefully.
First, you waited until the house settled.
The last footsteps in the hallway.
The last light clicking off.
The last reminder that it was “time to sleep.”
Then, very slowly, you reached for that little radio by the pillow and turned the dial just enough to catch a voice through the static. 😄
It felt like sneaking into a bigger world without ever leaving your room.
Music from somewhere far away.
A late-night DJ talking like he knew you were listening.
The soft crackle between stations.
One ear pressed close, one eye on the bedroom door.
You kept the volume low because getting caught would ruin the whole adventure.
But for a little while, under the blankets with the moon in the window, that tiny radio made bedtime feel like a secret only you knew about.