![]() ![]() It is almost Christmas and I’ll go back home for vacation. I’ll definitely clean it this weekend though. ![]() My room is cleaner than Setsuna’s at least, though that’s not saying much, seeing the perpetual state of pure chaos past the door to her bedroom. I can find everything I need when I need it, so it’s probably not a big problem. I get back here a bit late in the evening and don’t always find the time to clean it. My room is a bit of a mess, I have to admit. My books for that course should be on the table I remember preparing them yesterday. My first course of the day is an introduction to child psychology and cognitive development for preschoolers. I stand up, walking on my tiptoes with utmost care. I know I could let my phone ring in the morning since the others are sleeping in separate rooms, but since I know that Ayumu, whose bedroom is directly next to mine, doesn’t have the deepest sleep, I’m careful not to disturb her. The window next to me doesn’t even let the light in, despite this I’m awake before the sun again today. The vibrations against my leg are what woke me up this morning. ![]()
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