She got dressed in her room first; I waited here outside the room for a few minutes but she still didn’t come out, so I just went in and saw her sleeping in her bed.

Damn! I told her to sleep in my room. H her head is like a rock, so hard! It is hard to understand that she’ll only sleep in my room, huh?!

I walk towards her and sat on the side of the bed.

Why is it always like this? When she sleeps, I can’t help but stare at her face? Even though she lied a lot and even though I didn’t know her very well,...