I never sleptover. When Kenta and Kelly went to bed in her room, and the others went off to her mom’s room, i opted to sleep on the sofa outside. At first it was because i would have to wake myself up at 6am to go home and shower and practice piano, but then i lied there for a few minutes and started thinking. I started thinking about what you said, and couldn’t help but concur. I barely knew this person and here I was sleeping over at her house. At 3am I got up, packed my stuff, and crept downstairs in the darkness. Without a trace, without a noise, the only witness, her dog and his soulless eyes.