The Supervisor Came To My Bed Again
One of my roommates at the dorm was a competitive person.
Whenever I studied, she would be anxious.
If I opened a package, she would ask me what I was buying. She would also pressure me to tell her my whereabouts.
There was even a time when I turned in my bed, she suddenly opened my divider curtain and asked me if I was secretly studying.
I was literally going to go insane, but our nonchalant counsellor told me that I was overreacting.
After that, I failed to secure a postgraduate position, but she managed to study overseas. When she returned, she became my supervisor.
She told everyone she met that I was a very competitive person, and she kept assigning a lot of tasks for me to do. In the end, I died from overworking.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw her get into my bed.
I recorded the sound of pages flipping and turned on the night light. I played the recording for the entire night.
If she wanted to be anxious and lose her sleep, so be it!
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