Roel
Roel wanted to know so much. Marylin was hard to gain response from,and he could tell that she was highly guarded. Knowing that just made him want to know why she was so even more,but knew that would happen in due time.
He unlocked the door do his apartment to his room mate asleep on the couch,and the room lit by the glow of the television. Roel switched off the tv,grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge,and retired to his room. He pulled back the curtains and looked out of the window,seeing the fire escape,the tiny ally below,a bunch of dark windows and one lit window. It was on the top floor. This person did this a lot but Roel never bothered to try and get a look at who lived in that apartment. But now he felt like he had a reason to find out,because he knew there was always that chance the night owl that lived next door was Marylin. He looked at the window and tried to see anyone. After a few seconds,to his luck,he saw the profile of a familiar face lean her head against the window pane.
He studied her,not feeling creepy in the least bit. He noticed that she was just looking up,almost as if she were searching for something. And then after an amount of time she closed the curtains,and turned off the light.
Roel finally decided that he should do the same,closed the curtains,set his alarm,turned off the light,and throwing himself on his bed without changing out of his jeans and shirt he had worn all day,he drifted in to a steady slumber.
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