Sleep

It’s the end of the day and you feel a little bit older. There’s something about Mondays, the weekend so far away, that makes it a dreary day. But then again, today wasn’t so bad, was it?

You turn over the day’s events in your head as you drift off to a comfortable sleep.

So, it's that time of year again when (American) freshmen head off to college for the first time... but it's a strange year, this time around, and many of you guys will be getting quite a different experience from the usual. Hopefully this story can be a small glimpse of 'normal' (even if it, of course, will never be a true substitute for the real thing, and even if it, of course, is an unrealistic story about banging a bunch of girls), and be something for you to follow and enjoy in the months to come. Stay safe :)