It´s really strange in this moment.
Sam and I argue about silly things like a t-shirt that lies on the floor.
I don´t know what to do. Sure I hate it when we argue the whole time, but Sam really upsets me.
Maybe Sam´s cold has come perfekt for us. You have to know that Sam is sick and we all are very frightend, that he could infect Roof. So we have agreed that he sleeps at home for now. Now we both can calm down and when he comes back, it may be much better.