by Eisen Ipac '19
“EISEN? EISEN ARE YOU AWAKE?”
Hearing timid knocks, I fumble for my phone, wondering what time it is. 6:30 AM. The knocks stop, so I quickly kick off my blanket and run to open the door. A tall girl with beautiful warm skin and a soft face looks at me with apologetic eyes.
“Hey Maeve, is everything okay?”
“Sorry to wake you up, Eisen, but I locked myself...
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