‘Simon!’ I hear a familiar voice cry from some very distant place. The name washes over me without meaning.
‘Simon!’ There it goes again, but I’m being shaken this time. I am Simon. Simon, the man who has now been rudely awakened 3 times this week by his annoying roommate.
‘Simon, you’re awake. Excellent, throw on your slippers.’ He excitedly babbles.
‘Wha..’ is all I manage to get out before I am being forced into my slippers and out the front door.
‘I have tickets to this awesome rock concert.’
‘Rock concert?’
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