We crossed in the corridor

You, she said angrily, I want all of your things out of my room right now

I being so in love replied, yes of course...anything for you

Ye right, she scoffed and continued passed me.

We saw your plans, came her mother’s voice, you were going to kill us!

Her withered head poked out from a door way

I did not respond

I just gathered my things and left.

Further down the corridor was a small room shared by five men

I tiptoed over their breathing bodies

I found a small space on the floor in the corner

I laid down

Anything for you.