The night was often a relaxing thought for many others, but for you, it was a mere reminder of your debilitating insomnia. Some nights were better than others, some weren’t. Luis and you had only recently moved in together, and it took only 3 nights of being awoken by your incessant tossing and turning for him to intervene.

“Amor... ¿Lo que está mal? You are tossing like there’s a rat in the bed with us.” He teased softly, rubbing soothing circles into your hip.