I sat on my bed, and for a few moments I just sat there, gazing around my room. My head buzzed lightly.

I slipped off my shoes and lay down and closed my eyes. It was quiet in here. Every so often I heard a faint shuffle from the road. I pulled his shirt towards me, and put my head on it. Somewhere, a car door banged and someone laughed.

I must have dozed off because when I jerked awake, with a strange taste in my mouth, it was raining outside. The street lamps were glowing orange. I was cold, so I picked up his shirt.