Three o'clock in the morning. Deep night, the window is slightly open and a faint sound of rain is heard in the bedroom, cars almost do not drive on the road and only sometimes a couple of passers-by laugh and pass. Taehyung's insomnia is gaining momentum, you are lying quietly sleeping next to him, and he again cannot sleep, he has not been able to sleep normally for a year

Taehyung rises up on his elbows and looks into the darkness, gets out of the blanket, runs circles around the room. without a T-shirt and in the gray sweatpants in which he slept. He sits on the edge of the bed and rubs his eyes with his hands