I vaguely remember Darius dressing up to leave, but what happened after?--  I guess exhaustion caught up with me.

It was 6:49pm. I just woke up from the nap I

never planned on taking.

With my sleep-deprived eyes, I made a ride request back home.

Without delay, the ride notification popped up on my phone, and I grabbed my bag, made my way out of the building, and slid into the back seat of the car.

With a tired face, I responded to his greetings, gave him my address and we were off.

My eyelids grew heavy and before I knew it, we were at my building.

I wished the...