You put your head on the pillow. You flipped through the pages of a book. The book somehow gave you a temporary escapism. You closed it when you felt your eyes were getting droopy. You tried to step in dream land, but failed and ended up reminiscing the past. No, you didn't miss the person that gave you the feelings. You just missed the feelings. That's it. You gave out a sigh. And forced yourself to doze off. End.