héctor had been tossing and turning for too long without success. while you were sleeping next to him, he couldn’t. you had a long day at university, so you fell asleep right away. after thinking about it, héctor realized why he couldn’t sleep. you hadn’t traced over his tattoo with your gentle touch, which you usually did every night. héctor never realized, but it helped him sleep. embarrassed, he shook you awake. once he noticed your eyes flutter open, he spoke in a whisper, “¿puede?” he only said that as he nodded his head in the direction of his tattoo.