I've been asleep for days. I couldn't move.

You keep throwing rocks on my window. To see if I'm awake, or maybe to wake me up since I have not left my room since that day.

It's smashed by now. But I don't think you know.

I tried counting each rock.

27

You just threw another one.

28

They're reminders that you're always there.

I can hear you yelling at me to get up.

I don't listen for the first time.

29