I live in the community for the third year. We live for two people in sections of three rooms. Last year, a Greek lived with me, who at the end of the semester moved to a neighboring room. To say that this Greek is strange, to say nothing. Sleep often in clothes and shoes (in the compartment clean, underwear can be changed every 2 weeks). Eat some yogurt with cookies and so on, but not the point.

I’m coming home recently, around the time of night. In the corridor, the Greek sits in a coat and pants and binds ropes. I asked him, where did he go in the night, to a club?

What he meant to me:

“No, I’m just going to go to bed.”