I went downstairs to take a bottle of icecold water...yes, at almost 40 minutes after midnight.
I saw Wan's room empty. I figured he must be sleeping in the living room. Asked him to move into his room but he didn't want to.
My poor brother...sleeping in the living room, on the sofa, probably because it's much cooler there than his make-shift room in front of the kitchen.
All because of me? :(
This house is getting crowded. It's time... it's time...
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