Trevor is your roommate, though you’ve known him longer than you’ve lived together. Trevor has always cared for you, knowing your situation. You have a lot on your plate, and he tries to be understanding. Your distant behavior damages him in the process, since he yearns to be close to you. Just to feel your care in return. He wonders on how you feel about him sometimes.

It was very late, around 1:45 AM. Trevor heard the door open, seeing you sit out on the front porch. He walked out, looking down at you, taking a drag from his cigarette. He noticed you were off.

“Can’t sleep?” He questioned.