Milo continued to scroll through Instagram, Sushi was crawling around on his chest trying to find a place to lay down. He wanted to smoke but he didn't want to smoke around his pets. He sighed and stared at the ceiling, he didn't know what to do now that Lucas went to sleep.

After a bit of thinking he decided to go to the park, even though it was 11 pm. He put sushi back into her cage and got his pen before putting on his shoes. They weren't platforms or anything fancy, just regular sneakers. He also changed when he got home, now he was wearing some sweatpants and a hoodie.

He left the house and immediately started using his pen. He blew out the smoke and started walking to the park.

5 minutes after leaving he arrived at the park. It was small and the playground was old and outdated, hardly anyone used it. Parents were paranoid that their kids would get cut and have tetanus. Milo sat on the swing and continued to smoke. He didn't know which one he was using, the nicotine or weed, but he didn't care.

He stared into the distance and heard some rustling in the bushes, he looked towards the noise and saw a raccoon crawling around. Milo smiled and took a picture. He knew better than to walk up to it, so he just observed it.

Then he heard someone walk up behind him, he turned around and felt a jolt of fear go up his body. There wasn't anyone there.

"Oh.." Milo mumbled, and then stood up. It happened again, he heard something that wasn't there. Milo decided it was best to go home, now he just felt paranoid. He rushed home and quietly closed the front door, then went into his room and laid down. He was starting to feel a high, but it wasn't very comforting, he just felt weak.