ROSETTE’S POV

I couldn't sleep once again. It was becoming annoying. No matter how tired my mind and body were, I couldn't bring myself to fall asleep.

I needed to be up early for work tomorrow, and my being awake by this time isn't helping.

I sighed as I folded my arms and rested them on the cold stone of the top rail. This was where I had seen Kade earlier, and something about the way he had been smoking, his hair in a messy bun, and strands flying into his face, smoking his cigarette had screamed melancholy.

And what was even more strange was how my chest had tightened...