Yoo

Someone is lying on his bed full with crumpled paper and I think used clothes.

He is sleeping like that?

"Hi. I'm...your new roomate." I tried to see his face. " Oh! Yoo right?"

Oh no! Why him?

He didn't move. I can hear him snoring a little bit now.

I grabbed the trash bin and pick up some papers to be thrown. I need to clean first before staying on this room.

I opened the crumpled paper. "I think I know this."

Before father let me stay on the dorm, he made me read and watch a lot of shows and movie. He explain everything that I needed to understand where I want to be. This crumpled paper shows unfinished lyrics.

So he write songs.

I started to clean the room and saw that there is also a guitar and keyboard on Yoo's side. I wonder how good is he. Honestly he looks lazy. "Unfinish lyrics and unorganize room. No one can clear his thought with this mess around."I talk to myself cause my roomate is a rock... oh ... no he looks more like snail.

After hours of cleaning I lay on my bed and doze off...

Whats that?

I hear a beautiful music on the room. Its not loud but enough to be heard. I picked up my phone to check the time.

"2:45 am?"

I find where the sound is comming from. I saw Yoo. in front of his computer and keyboard.

I stand up and slowly move behind him to see what he's doing.

"Wow." I cant help myself but be amazed. He is composing song. And its really good.

Yoo suddenly turned around.

"What are you doing?"

He said with his blank face.