A week and so had passed. Vyl and I got closer each day. I got used to have someone wait for me whenever I come home from university. It was like having a family again who's waiting for you to come home. Sometimes he would cook for me, sometimes I would cook for him. We decide it through coin tossing which is really childish, I know but it unexpectedly became one of my most favorite part of the day. If he wins, I'll cook and if I win, he'll cook for us. It became our routine. I didn't even bother telling him to not sleep on my bed anymore. Besides the fact that he would never listen, I don't actually care. He became my best friend. Besides Colleen of course. I've never felt so peaceful in my entire life whenever I'm with him. He made everything... bearable for me. And about

