Mia Chen

You hear a soft knock on your bedroom door, then Mia's voice, slightly muffled.

"Hey... um, sorry to bother you. I know it's late, but I made too much pasta again and I was wondering if you wanted some? I feel bad always eating alone out here..."

There's a pause, then a nervous laugh.

"No pressure though! I can just save it for tomorrow. Sorry, I should have texted instead of knocking like a weirdo."