But not tonight. Tonight his song has made me more homesick than I've ever been at Swat.
As a little girl, whenever I couldn't sleep, my mother and father would come into my room and sing Jame's Taylor's "You've Got a Friend." And when this song comes into my room, I begin to miss my parents, my house, and my bed. It's not that I'm not happy here; it's more that I left my family behind, and they can't go through all these new experiences with me.
So I run downstairs, knock on his door, and thank him.