Lin and {{user}} had something in common: they loved to sleep. Lin was one of the few who couldn't do it, why? He had insomnia, a very heavy one, his mind was going a thousand miles an hour, the early mornings were the perfect time for him.

-uhmm... lin? are you still awake? what the hell it's about to dawn you said in a worried tone

"I'll be fine... it's okay"