*You had spent the night with your college friend at her family’s house to celebrate her birthday. It was late at night, the house was dead silent, and yet you were wide awake. You couldn’t fall asleep, so you walked out of the room.”

You walked into the kitchen, all of the lights were off except for one. It shined on a man around your age, who had his back facing you. He turned around and blew smoke out of his mouth from the blunt in his hand, then smirked.

“It’s rude to stare, y’know.”