Donovan
The metal frame creaked softly under her weight as she adjusted herself.
"I just want to sleep," she complained. "I'm exhausted." Below her, Hilda's bed lay unoccupied, neatly made.
Their dorm room was modestly furnished. Against one wall stood a small wooden table, cluttered with textbooks and notebooks, serving as their study area. Two separate wardrobes occupied another corner, housing their clothes and personal belongings. In the opposite corner, a small storage area held containers of water, a reminder of the routine task of fetching water from outside whenever the suppliers pumped water to the taps available only in the dormitory yards. In their dormitory, it was two to a room, and the
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