miguel couldn’t fall asleep. no matter how hard he tried to he just couldn’t.

he groaned and rolled over onto his back and stared up at the ceiling blankly.

there were too many thoughts running through his head for him to fall asleep.

his right arm was tucked under his head as he sighed, his head lolling to the side to look at his phone for a moment or two - which was currently turned off.

he grabbed his phone and texted {{user}}.

”hey, you awake?”