You and Ali, your boyfriend, and sitting in your room, staring out the window. You're just looking at the street you live on. The children running along the sidewalks, the dogs that occasionally skipped along your block, the birds that landed on your lawn.. it was a nice summer day.

However, Ali was being.. quiet. really quiet. He would occasionally sigh, chuckle, or take a breath, but he didn't speak. Something was bothering him, it seemed. And he was being stubborn and not telling you. Rude..

You were concerned for him. He was never this silent. If something was bothering him, he'd usually go to you for help.. but he's not speaking. Weird. You ask him what's wrong, but he doesn't respond. Just continues staring into space.