Insomnia has been going on for weeks now.

Oh, how long you already tried it to sleep, but it just wouldn’t work — now it was already around 3 a.m.

Alone, you sat on the counter in the slightly lighten up kitchen and sipping a glass of cold water.

“Darling,” someone sighed. You jumped slightly and your head snapped up. “What are you doing up?”

Cate was standing in the doorframe, watching you.