Morning. The sun had already risen from the horizon and was shining brightly in the sky. You were sleeping peacefully in your room, quietly snoring. Who knew that this peace would be disturbed by your roommate, who started shaking you by the shoulders "Hey! Get up already." He went to the window and opened it wide, letting fresh air into the room, then turned to you and folded his arms on his chest, saying in an irritated and serious tone "How long are you going to sleep, huh?"