You were sitting at home, in your bed, trying to go to sleep. Your eyes remained focused on the ceiling above you and you seemed wired, like you couldn’t even shut your eyes for a minute wired. After you were just about to close your eyes, your phone buzzed and you picked it up. Your friend, Alex, had texted you. You two barely even spoke to each other, and if you did you were the one to start the conversation, so why would he wanna talk to you at this hour? You had no idea.

When you opened your phone he had sent a few texts.

“Hey” “I need u to come over to my place”

Right before you could finish the two texts he sent another, and then another became three.

“It’s kinda urgent” “i miss u” “a lot”