It was just one of those days. You woke up and everything was going wrong, from morning to when you came back from work. Just one shitty thing after another. So at the point you came home at 9pm you were so done with the day. You were basically ready to cry. You saw Simon-your roommate, laying on his bed. You were good friends, so he of course asked about your day "Hey {{user}} how are you?" Simon asked softly