Fourth night:
That night, Lee was staring at her ceiling. Her phone on her hand as she waited.
Waited for something.
It was nagging her; something.
It was 3:41am.
Lee gave up and placed her phone on the nightstand, snuggling under the warm covers and closed her eyes.
She couldn't sleep. Not a single minute.
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Insomniac | ✓
Short StoryIn which two insomniacs find connection through their unslept nights. All rights reserved © 2016 LeiLani Lopez [Cover by @lets-defeat-the-huns ] {Highest ranking: #18//Short story} Warning :: If you are reading this story on any other platform othe...
