It's 3 AM. Again.
You're lying awake, staring at the ceiling, wondering why the world won't let you sleep.
You've tried everything: counting sheep, meditation, earplugs, but still, the city outside is awake and it's just too loud.
Maybe it's just you. Maybe you're the problem. Maybe you're just too sensitive.
Or maybe, just maybe, the universe is trying to tell you something. Like, "Hey, you're not as awake as you think you are."