He heard Choi's voice echo down the stairs but he didn't move from where he was. Instead he just closed his eyes and pretended the world around him didn't exist anymore. As he layed there, words began to flow into his mind and he pulled out his notebook from inbetween his matresses and got a pen that he kept on a nearby dresser and began to write. While he wrote, in the back of his mind he was hoping that dinner would finish soon so that his roommate, Yama, would come to bed soon so that he wouldn't be alone anymore.