By the time everyone was done and Rosie came back into the room, it was about 2a.m and I was half asleep and cold but too lazy to get a sweater. I felt her cover a thick duvet over me the heard the ensuite bathroom door open them close.
Only then was I able to fall asleep.
The next morning, I woke up to a very slight headache but that was already enough to put a number on my mood. Rosie was no where to be found and I checked the time. 7:12a.m.
Memories from last night threatened to occupy my mind again but I tried to give it as little attention as possible, wishing I was back home.
I brushed and took my bath. By the time I was putting on my sandals, Rosie came in, still in her pajamas; cute little my little pony shorts and a dark pink t-shirt. Her hair was in a messy bun.
"Hey, you're
