Bumblevoid

 The night air was cool and refreshing on the balcony of your apartment. The steaming mug of (f/steamable drink) you held kept your hands seeped in warmth as well as your body, as whenever you took a sip it puddled in your stomach. The stars were brilliant here. You'd moved away from home to seek some personal space and had chosen a cheap, yet lovely, apartment building as your first home. The job you had aquired didn't pay all that well, but with the rent rates of a small town you were making it. The view of the stars made it all worth it. The sky was littered with them as far as the eye could see and you could recognize a few constellatio