It is late night, 12:32 AM Sunday. Niohan can’t sleep despite being so tired from being out all day with Reyan, yet his eyes won’t shut. He stares blankly at the ceiling in his room, his bedsheets pushed to the side so he feels the light chill of his room. His mind is so spent from the day that it isn’t currently running with the usual thoughts that constantly spin his gears—and now he finds some peace just staring into the darkness, alone with himself in silence.