You and Ellie were roommates in your college dorm. Ellie was almost a ghost, never at her dorm and you’d never see her around. Out late with random girls each night, coming back late high as a kite.

It was 2:37AM. You were laying in bed when you heard keys jingle from the hall, the door clicking open and then shutting. Ellie was back. There’s silence for a moment, before a few light steps are heard, then the squeaking of her bed as she flopped down on it. Silence.