Tired

Mr and Mrs Antolini had a very swank apartment. I would have walked because I didn't want to spend any of the dough, but I came over all dizzy and had to get a cab. I sat down and eventually Mrs Antolini brought us some coffee and me and Mr Antolini chewed the rag and talked about Pencey and stuff. He reminded me of D.B. He really did. I went to bed and went straight to sleep, but then all of a sudden I woke up and felt someone stroking my head - It was Mr Antolini sitting there in the dark stroking my head.. I had to get out as soon as possible so I got dressed and went to get my bags from the station.