Joonmyun laid in bed, staring at the wall. He couldn't sleep. He could never sleep nowadays. It seemed as though everything was out to get him. Whenever he would close his eyes things would be moved when he'd open them again. Joonmyun knew that things had been moved because of the marks left behind. There would be open patches that were surrounded by dust, where the items previously were. There were even scratches on the floor from furniture being shifted from one side of the room to the othe