Being a foreign exchange student, Maria was excited for a ‘pyjama day’. She didn’t overthink it. Which is how she ended up wearing a nightgown that only a grandmother would wear.

“What is this?” She asked, pinching your shirt between her fingers. She looked over your outfit of a t-shirt and shorts, wrinkling her nose.

“This isn’t pyjamas. Why is no one wearing pyjamas?” Maria gestured to everyone around you both. A blush dusted over her cheeks as she crossed her arms over her chest.