The deep pitter-patter of the heavy rain reverberated through the window shutter of my apartment as I adjusted in my sleep, pulling the blanket tightly around my curled body. The need to make the necessary call to check on his well-being was increasing through each passing minute. I glanced at my silent phone, time being past midnight and seeing that there were no missed calls from him, eventually I settled on going back to sleep. Which proved to be a tougher task 'cause half of my stupid self was wondering if he got home safely while other half threw cactus