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Heliophilia
[helia-philia]

"Desire to stay in the sun; love of sunlight."

"I can't go to sleep hungry."

It's true. Every single time you tried to go to sleep hungry, you wouldn't be able to fall asleep. You would be awfully tired in the morning along with being hungry, that is. You pondered over going back to sleep and just eating in the morning but enviably your hunger won.

You reluctantly got up from your bed and put on your shoes and grabbed your wallet, shoving it in your pyjamas pants pocket. There were multiple eateries on campus and also a dining hall that was open from 6 am-12 am every day, seven days a week.

You decided against changing your clothes since you didn't see the point of changing out of them if you were going to change back into them in less than an hour when you came back to your dorm room.

You opened your door, closing it behind you. The dorm room doors would automatically lock from the inside once they're shut so you only had to unlock them from the outside. You walked down the flights of stairs and started walking towards the exit of the dorm room. You pushed open the heavy door and decided to go to one of the on-campus restaurants.

The cold night breeze slightly pushing against your h/c hair, which you left out. The moon illuminating the sidewalk ever so slightly. You hummed a song that was playing earlier on the radio.

Your thoughts are placed on the events of today. You took your time walking to the restaurant, as you enjoyed the scenery around you.

The tree's branches that would shake whenever the wind hit them, the calm grass and the sound of the crickets in the distance. It was peaceful.

You opened the door of the small pho restaurant that was on campus. You checked your phone as the time read ten-fifteen. A couple of people were sitting in the booths, but no one in line. You walked up to the counter and dinged the bell so that the staff would be notified that there was someone there.

A relatively tall boy came to the counter. He wore a red apron with the logo of the restaurant in the middle of it. He had light brown hair. His name tag read 'Jean'.

"Hey there, what could I get for you?" He spoke. His voice calms as he flashed a smile. "Hmm, could I get combo number five with coke to drink? Oh, and extra hot sauce on the side please." You got out your wallet, ready to pay. "Good choice, that will be $10.80. Cash or card?" He looked down at the register then looked back up at you. His eyes locking with yours for a second. You blinked a couple of times before smirking while furrowing your brows. "Card."