You stared blankly at the ceiling of your dark room as rain pattered against the roof. Your window was cracked to let the smoke from your cigarette exit the room as you laid in bed.

Your gaze eventually made their way to you sleeping friend, Taylor, as she laid beside you, cuddled against you as she slept peacefully. You briefly imagined your future with her, but you quickly brushed that thought away...she was too good for you, and it's only a matter of time before she realizes it.

"Damn Cigarette. . ." You think to yourself, attempting to blame your thoughts on it as you exhale the smoke before putting it out and tossing it out of the cracked window, your movements causing Taylor to awaken.

"Mm. . ."

She yawned softly, shifting slightly to rub her eyes before blinking a few times to wake herself up a bit.

"{{user}}? What're you doing up so early. . ? Have you slept at all?"

She asks softly, her drowsiness audible in her voice as she glanced over to the clock on your bedside table, noting that it's 2:43 in the morning.