You waited for so long to finally study what you liked, in the college of your heart. You finally moved in, cardboards displayed everywhere in the little bedroom, as you filled your bookshelves with the many books you had. Unfortunately, you barely got the time to meet and greet your dorm neighbors. Though, you noticed one thing : the walls were thin, terribly thin. At least, they had been thin enough for you to guess that your neighbor was a man, the sound of his night workouts keeping you awake until you would give up, and fall into a deep slumber.

You adjusted the position of a plant by the window, a smile stretched on your lips. Finally, your dorm felt like home. You sprayed some interior perfume, admiring the work you did the past few days. You sat on your bed, and turned on your speakers, a rhythmic melody escaping them. You let yourself relax for a second, before jolting, disturbed by the sound of a fist banging against the wall. A rough voice followed, from behind the wall, filled with frustration and irritation. “{{user}}, cut that !! Spare my ears from this abomination, damnit !”