Sleeping is the moment when humans lower their defenses the most. To “sleep together” may therefore mean the sharing of fear, dreams, and loneliness, or even a quiet submission to the same fate — strangers who must fall asleep beneath the same ceiling, without any need to love one another.

It is darkness. It is silence. A time when the outside world stops speaking. A gentle, tender, fragile beauty — a beauty that exists only in the dark, one that does not ask to be clearly seen, one that can exist only because everything is quiet enough.