“Hey… Georgie. Wake up.”

“Mmm…”

“Come on, sleepyhead. Wake up. I brought you dinner.”

“Wait… what? What time is it?”

“Almost eight. You knocked out real good.”

“I didn’t even know I fell asleep…” Georgia said, rubbing her eyes.

“Yeah, you were out cold. Like a light.” May informed.

“Why didn’t you wake me earlier?”

“You looked like you needed it. You haven’t slept properly in days, have you?”

“Not really… my head’s been a mess.”

“Well, lucky for you, this bed still works wonders.”

“Honestly, it felt like I was back in high school for a second.”

“I know, right? This room still smells the same too.”

“Like lavender...