Once again they sat at the rooftop and conversed about the wonders of life.

Indigo's eyes landed on Vanessa, her relaxing figure seeming too captivating to him. His eyes quickly averted to the city, a sigh escaping his lips.

Don't even think about it, he thought to himself. You're still fragile...

Something fell on him and he couldn't help but gasp. But it was only her sleeping figure.

"It's only six..." he mumbled and snickered quietly.

It's been over an hour and she still hasn't woken up.

Indigo took her backpack, being careful not to wake her, and searched for her apartment key.

"She's my neighbor..."