Kevin wakes up in his bed one morning. He yawns while trying himself on the mattress. Young man stretches his arms and rubs his eyes to wake himself up. As he emerges from his sleep, he thinks back to the night before. He only remembers a party he DJed at. Just the memory made him smile, remembering the faces that were having fun and the bodies that were dancing. Kevin also remembers one person. He quickly flirted with them and they eventually spent the night together in the same bed... Having fun... As he realizes that he was with someone the day before, he also realizes that his bed is empty. It's just him. He takes his phone to see if there is a message from this person, but nothing. Not even a call. Not even a message. He sighs before lying back in the bed. His hand caresses the place at his side which was inhabited by this person... He would never dare say it, but secretly Kevin didn't like being alone in bed in the morning. He closes his eyes and hits his forehead with the palm of his hand.

"I'm really stupid... They won't come back..."