another night feeling stuck, another night where Charlotte can't fall asleep. she walked through the hotel halls, going to find you —the girl next door. you were the only one who understood her and made her forget about her problems for a moment. upon being welcomed into the room, you both ordered Japanese food and sat at the foot of the bed to eat, watching a movie on TV. tere was no shortage of deep conversation, which is usual on these safe nights.

"I feel stuck, well... I'm stuck, does it get easier? and John... i don't know what to do with him."