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Sometimes I want my own room so badly. But then again, at times I think "Nah, I'm cool with what I have." And what I have is a table in parents' room and half the bed in Granny's room. Oh, and a shelf in the wardrobe for my underpants and such. On the other hand, Veiden is in practically the same situation, we both don't own separate rooms. Well... I think, we should value what we do have.