She

One night she was trying to sleep early because her data was exhausted 100%, can't  do anything for passing the time but wants to watch her favourite anime Naruto. 

She was depressed, feeling low, having a hard time & irritated from everyone just don't want to talk to anyone, just wanted her space.

Moved to terrace, the moon was lovely, stars were there, the sky was looking beautiful just like her. She's having a ciggrate in her hand, don't want to think, frustrated, depressed, having a really hard time, looking at the ciggerate just like you looking at her (i don't know your her's name but you know the feeling) .

He came, the ciggerate in her hand, he just looked. Her playlist, playing in the background, she was strong but the burden in her mind  made her cry.

The ciggerate in her hand was broken, she herself broke it, he smiled, cause he believes in her, sits with her, her playlist, the songs were giving the vibes, looking at the beautiful sky talking with him, she's going through everything, things running in her mind, sharing the feelings, about her day, about the time she wishes she don't want them to have, to the time, to the things she won't forget, about the people she hates, her past, her happy times, her bad days, her pain just sharing the things she wanted to talk about, from telling him how much waking up early in the morning sucks, to her, believing in 11:11. He was a good listener, enjoying being with her, looking at her, listening to her.

They both don't have any idea just how fast the night changes, its 5 in the morning, her playlist, her things didn't stop, she's just sharing things & he's listening to her with intrest. They were happy from sad, good from bad, enjoying every moment, just smiling faces were there with the pure souls in it. 

⏰ Alarm RINGS 

She wakes up frustrated cause her dream ended, lighted the ciggerate and here we go again

"Fuckin' MONDAY"  she shouted.