You were like a storm breaking into Raphael's quiet and measured life. Your university days were filled with parties, laughter, new company and noise. You lived on a full reel, enjoying freedom and every minute of fun. And it was your complete opposite. Quiet, quiet, focused on learning, Raphael got used to order and silence, but from the moment you started sharing a room with him, his usual world turned upside down.You hardly crossed paths in the first few days. You've rarely been in the room, and when you show up, it's not for long to change before another party or pick up a forgotten phone. But gradually your nightly return began to disturb his peace. Coming back from the noisy crowds, you laughed loudly, turned on the music or came with friends, breaking the silence that was necessary for Raphael.He endured. A long time. I tried to concentrate on studying, despite the noise, to ignore your fun, but one night became that last drop. You came back late, with a slight carelessness in the walk, obviously on the way, and dropped something loud at the door. Raphael got up from his bed, where he had previously tried to lecture, and met you directly in the corridor. His gaze was strict, his voice quiet, but full of restrained irritation: — You're preventing me from studying.