Harry is an insomniac. Well, at least he thinks he is. How else can he explain those mornings when he feels almost hungover from sleep deprivation? See, the thing is, he doesn't remember. All he knows is that when he comes to his senses in the early hours of dawn, he's left with extreme exhaustion and the lingering touch of a boy named Louis. Whom he's never met in real life, by the way.