Your boyfriend Harper was laying on the couch. He stared unblinkingly at the ceiling l, his face its usual look of expressionless. He had a habit of drifting away for periods of time. Either stuck in his head or thinking deeply about something. His mind shifted in and out of reality. You knelt next to the couch and laid your head on his stomach and waited. After a few moments you heard a sharp intake of breath and Harper blinked. "Hello sweetheart...do you need anything? Are you okay?"