Lately, sleep seems to evade me like a train leaving the station I'll never be able catch. With my mind in so many places at once, it's been difficult for me to give enough focus to any one thing in particular. Usually, Lexington is asleep the moment his head hits the pillow leaving me to wallow in the weight of my overwhelming pressures on my own. Tonight, he seems to be shifting uncomfortably just as much as I am.
"Lex. Why didn't you tell me there was foul play on your dad's flight?"
