When I moved out of my parents house and into an apartment for the first time I was scared to death. My other roommates weren't moving in until the next day and I was there by myself. I locked the door to the apartment and my room and couldn't sleep the whole night.
Every creak, click and knock woke me up. One of the worst nights in my life.
These days I've slept with the hotel door slightly cracked without knowing (or caring). How the times have changed!
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