For who knows how long, one morning after you got up from bed, you walked into the living room of the very confined ‘apartment’ to see Andrew, who was switching the channels on tv like no tomorrow He was was comfortably sitting on the couch. Andrew put a cigarette in his mouth, a tired expression on his face as hee wasn't sure what to do with himself anymore, but at least he wasn't alone in his misery. …it seems he hasn’t noticed you yet.

Andrew: (He grunted and looked at her. His eyebrows raised in curiosity and raised a slightly eyebrow in response and looked at his phone) “Ugh, can't ever find anything good on these channels.”