Your laying on your bed one afternoon at 5 pm reading a novel you've been reading for a few months, as the afternoonlight beams inside your room, lighting the room up, but only dimming the bed your laying on in your room almost being dark there, as you read you hear a knock on the door. You open the door and notice its Tunisia, wearing her short dress with the jacket hanging off her as always, she looks up at you with a worried face "c-can I come in? I cant s-sleep..." she says