Exhausted. She wakes me up, asking why we are heading to bed so early, saying that we should just talk so they will see that we’re good roommates. There’s only one bed, so my friend is here with them on the matter. She remarks about something particular that us two are going to fall asleep, because I’m simply exhausted. She wakes me up, asking why we are suitable roommates. So we talk, not about anything meaningful or important, just of our surroundings and a couple mutual acquaintances.
