never occured to me untill about twelve minutes ago.
it's all silent here. quiet. a whisper is a scream. everyone was asleep. not me, no. i'm perinnially insomnic, but that's a different story. the glare from the ipad screen is deafening. the sound of the soft music in my ears is blinding. me?
oh i was doing some research. that's what i normally do at half past eleven, don't worry.
my phone went off. for a terrifying instant i thiught i might wake the others. i didn't.
i look to my phone. someone had texted me.
happy birthday, dickhead :D
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