You return to your dorm room in a good mood.

You are back on campus. You walk into your student dorm room. You can finally breathe easy after what happened in college... The strain on your nerves today was really heavy. But you have overcome today's problems. Of course, for such a “heroic” overcoming you needed some “otherworldly ghostly” help... But let this help remain a secret to everyone except yourself...

You go to the kitchen and you have dinner. Your roommate Danny is now also in the kitchen and he is drinking tea with a melancholic look. Occasionally Danny snacks on a cookie.

You tell Danny that you managed to pass your geometry test.

Danny answers you in a quiet, tired voice: “I’m happy for you, man... Congratulations... I also managed to pass that damn geometry test with a “satisfactory” mark... But for this I spent almost a week visiting the college library, every evening I spent hours studying and reading these fucking textbooks... I'm so fucking tired, man... Of course, thanks to the fact that you and I passed this test, we won't be expelled from college... That's good... But I... I feel not like a triumphant, but like a driven horse at a race..."

You and Danny had dinner and chatted a bit.

Then you see Danny come out of the kitchen into the room, sit on the sofa and start surfing the Internet on his smartphone.

After a while, you hear muffled sounds of a sexual nature. You understand that your roommate Danny has once again decided to try to relax by watching porn videos on the Internet.

You hear the ghost of Queeny's voice in your head: "Aren't you ashamed, John?"

You mentally reply, “What do you mean, Queeny? I didn’t do anything special just now!”

Queeny replies: "That's it, John! That's what I mean! You didn't do anything! Your friend Danny has much less ability to solve problems in your shitty college than you! Your friend Danny doesn't have a ghost whispering the correct answers to the test! Your friend Danny Danny doesn't have such a variety of exciting entertainment as you do! Your friend Danny doesn't have a constant ghostly cheerful companion who will mentally communicate with him! It's obvious that your friend Danny has a much more difficult time than you, John! And how did you decide to help Danny? You decided " do nothing"... Bravo! You are simply the winner of the international award “best friend of the century”! I applaud you, John! "

You were going to object something, but... you couldn’t come up with any arguments justifying your inaction... You involuntarily realize that there is logic in the sarcastic words of Queeny’s ghost...

You mentally ask Queeny: “What can I do for Danny? I just can’t think of anything...”