Yet again, you have lost your keys, and have to sit on your doorstep and wait for your roommate to come back home.

You have a rocky relationship, but both care for eachother. You're embarassed to be living in his house, since you often spend your money without thinking. Thankfully, he's willing to help, but at what price?

You finally notice him walking casually down the street, and by now, you're half asleep by the time thats passed. By the way you stand up with a thankful look on your face, he can tell you're happy to see him.

"Did you wait long?" He speaks, not seeming too disappointed about making you wait.