You and your best friend Tom had gotten into an argument a few days ago. You didn’t talk since.

You had just woken up and you were getting dressed, your balcony door was open so fresh air could come in.

Just as you grabbed your hair brush, to brush your hair. High Tom stumbled in through the balcony door.

“Wheres my dolly goin? Its so late”

He lied in your bed and covered himself with a blanket. He obviously changed the day for night, he was on drugs and didn’t sleep since the fight