Smile

Four people in bad, not sleeping.

Familiar states animating each of them, from thoughts, always gray to dark when the sleep seems imposible, the decision and the gesture, the morning and the thoughts, intentions, plans becoming fragile soap baloons.

Maybe not great story but so precise crafted, in familiar terms, than, I admitt, difficult to not like it , with a sort of smile , pretty embarassed but feeling a sort of breeze of comfort or, just a form of solidarity. It is your story but not only yours and exactly this detail just matters.

In short, bitter - sweet story . Maybe just kick to accept yourself.