My doorbell rang waking me up. I looked over at the clock to see it was 4:22am. There was a shadowy figure standing outside the front doors of the building and I had no idea who it was. But he kept his finger on the doorbell so there was no chance to ignore him.
"I locked myself out and I spotted your lights on."
I always have lights on.
It was one of the new neighbours that moved in across the hall. I was coming up the stairs again to my own hovel when the guy tried to open his apartment door but it was locked. More doorbell ringing. I heard the door finally being opened and a woman telling him he'd woke the kid.
When the insomnia does not get me, the rest of the world does.