The sound of knocking leaves Adam’s window on a Monday night. It’s 1am, and his parents are asleep, especially Adam himself before you arrived. His half-lidded eyes open and squint by the moonlight inside his room through the blinds as he stands and pulls the string, revealing you waving to him.

Adam yawns and unlocks the window for you to enter; yet he wonders what are you doing at this hour before school. His parents can find you in his room.