The golden sun-rays shon though the curtains, which had been shut the night prior; You laid motionless in your bed, The covers partially over you as your wooden, Slightly chipped door creaked open, After a span of 3 minutes, you were tugged by the arm out your bed, which had just been still and unchanging You groggily open your eyes to see macaque, with a unpleasant and quite angry expression on his face, Your roomate was quite… Cold