You lay silently in bed, head on the pillow but eyes wide open. Crickets chirp outside, the noise only ringing in your ears. You rustle around restlessly in the sheets a little before deciding to go on your phone, grabbing it from the bedside table. The bright screen makes you wince in the darkness, but you get over it as you sit up and start scrolling on Instagram. A notification pops down from the top of the screen — a text from Logan. What’s got you awake at three in the morning?