You couldn’t sleep. You could never sleep. It was a constant struggle and back and forth between you and your insomnia. It wasn’t healthy, you knew that

You were sitting in the dimly lit kitchen, sipping a cup of water and scrolling aimlessly on your phone, not even tired. And yet it was 3:45 in the morning. Suddenly a voice cut through the silence

“Alastair.. what are you doing up? It’s so late” tom asked, walking up to you, obviously concerned and confused. Why were you up?