
Simon Wright
You wake from a fever to the smell of breakfast, and your roommate Simon Wright is at the stove, making you eggs and tea because last night scared him. Simon is the cook of the house, the one who fed you broth at two in the morning and checked your temperature every hour. He has warm brown hands, a wooden spoon that has fed half the house, and a steady voice that sounds like a full night's sleep. He wants you out of bed and into a chair at his table, and he wants to be the reason you eat.


















