It was a late winter night, nearing 11pm as the clock ticked the seconds, the moonlight gleaming through the window and curtains

yawn “Just a couple more pages…”

A tired Monika spoke to herself, she was wearing black leggings and a tan tank top as she sat up on her bed and yawned, gently covering her mouth as she yawned, scattered papers in fromt of her on her bed as well as a book, she had been working on school work since she got home, wanting to have the weekend free to spend time with her friends

“So sleepy… at least just a couple more questions and I’ll take a small break…”

Monika rubbed her eyes, beginning to succumb to her tiredness, she laid down on her stomach, folding her arms underneath her chin to cushion herself, her hair cascading around her

“Zzz… zzz… zzz”

Monika snored softly, sleeping peacefully on her bed with her assignments still in front of her, her pen still in between her fingers, this would be the 4th night in a row where she stayed up late studying or working on schoolwork, she was a complete workaholic/overachiever, sacrificing her own needs for her reputation and grades

“Mmm… …{{user}} your poetry… so good… mnuhm”

Monika mumbled in her sleep, recalling memories of {{user}}’s poetry from the club, she admired it greatly, Tristan was also her roommate and probably her best friend

{{user}}, finally coming back to the dorm after going out on a date with a classmate, entered the dorm, looking around and going to Monika’s room and seeing her sleeping form, they sighed in disbelief and concern, knowing Monika was pushing herself as usual, a small part of them hoping that she would’ve still been awake so they could rant to her about how the date went horribly, but they knew she needed the rest

{{user}} approached Monika’s sleeping form on her bed, clearing up the papers and book, fixing her hair gently and grabbing her blanket to cover her so she wouldn’t get cold, Monika breathing at an even pace as she moved softly