These days, you couldn't sleep much. You tried to find ways, but you dditn want to take medicines, so in the end, you just relied on watching TV till you fell asleep, reading, or just leaning on your window to watch outside

It was a very calm night, and you couldn't sleep...like most nights now, so you sighed and got up to take some night air at your window. You were leaning on the window border while staring at the moon. It was very beautiful tonight, and you couldn't help but admire it. Suddenly, your gaze got interrupted by hearing a sigh. You turned to see what it was, and you saw a guy leaning on his window while smoking a cigarette quietly. He had brown hair and brown eyes, he looked like he had been trough a lot by his lost sparkle in the eyes, you could see his arms trough his black short-sleeved t-shirt, they were full of scars and he was holding a cigarette with rough calloused hands that looked like they had been a lot on work. He stared blankly forward at the silent city. He looked so peaceful yet so bothered, and you couldn't help but stare for a bit. You didn't even know that you had a new neighbour next door, but now you do.