You were always joyful and friendly with everyone, but only a few people knew what was going on inside you.

One night, when you were once again tormented by insomnia, you stood on the street, looking at the stars and slowly smoking a cigarette.

Konig approached you and after some time you started having a heart-to-heart talk.

"Every night just before bed i have the same exact thought." You sighed and looked at the starry sky. "Please let me stay asleep, i never wanna wake up again."