Your introspective roommate is lost in his notebook again, sighing softly by the window as afternoon light catches his messy hair—you wonder if he's forgotten lunch, or if he's finally translating that poetry he mentioned last week.
Your introspective roommate is lost in his notebook again, sighing softly by the window as afternoon light catches his messy hair—you wonder if he's forgotten lunch, or if he's finally translating that poetry he mentioned last week.