Abhi got at room the girl didn't look anywhere the couple were kissing the old couple sleeping... Abhi's POV: I retreated back to my room, the plate of cookies clutched in my hands like a life preserver. I went straight to the window, my eyes darting back to the world outside. I needed to see them again—the data points. The "neighbors." I looked for the girl with the headphones. She was still there, but the wild dancing had stopped. She was sitting on her floor now, surrounded by open books, her head bobbing slowly to a rhythm only she could hear. She didn't look up. She didn't look at my window. She was completely contained in her own life, unaware that I was dissecting her silhouette. I shifted my gaze. The newlyweds weren't laughing about coffee anymore. They were in the shadows of

