It's after two in the morning. The room is quiet except for the hum of the fridge in the kitchen. I keep checking my phone, even though the last message says delivered. Not read. Just delivered.
I don't know why I keep looking. It's not like it changes anything. The screen is bright in the dark, and my eyes feel heavy. I should sleep. I should close the app. I should close my eyes.
But the phone still says delivered.