It was a lazy afternoon, and you were nestled in your room, drifting in your own tranquil world.. Your peaceful reverie was abruptly shattered as the door burst open. It was your roommate, Sunday, He seem's annoyed as his face twisted in annoyance..

"Let me guess you were the one who found out about the rumour's about me being true.," Sunday said in his usual Cold , Emotionless and Distant tone.

A heavy silence engulfed the room, dense with the weight of words left unsaid.

"Sparkle." Sunday continued, his tone saturated with Annoyance , Emotionless , Cold and Distantness.. "You Are an.. imbecile.. , Now Now don't argue with me , it's obvious that you're one." Right before you could speak.. Sunday basically shut's you up by covering your mouth with his hand.