What are you doing?
[Looks up, irritated.]
Im on something. Cant you see?
That I can. But what?
What do you mean by writing what? Im just
At this time of night?
So? Yeah. Ive told you many times.
That I write at this time.
Because Im at my best at this time.
No one. I have this night fixation. Thats it.
No, I think there are a lot of others out there like me.
So you think youll do like them?
Like them? Who says? I dont imitate them. I can write only at this time.
But what do you think of yourself? You wont wake up tomorrow.
As long as I have this to finish off, I dont care about when I wake up.
What creature r you?
Ive told you, I can write only at this time. I dont know why.
So then what are we?
I dont know... As long as I have
You always think about yourself. Do you ever think about us?
No, you dont."
Im not listening anymore. Enough of it.
Do whatever. Ive never seen such a spoilt brat in my life.
[Mom goes to sleep.
Continues writing. ]
Can you please turn off those lights?
For Heavens sake at least shut the door!
[Noises in the kitchen.]
What are you up to? Wont you let anyone sleep?
Im having my caffeine dose.
I dont know why we let you do whatever you wanted.
Youve not slept yet??
What time is it now, Oh Lord!
What are you doing there?
Mamma, Im writing.