You lay back down on the floor where you woke. The carpet is rough and Issac’s snoring keeps you awake for a little while longer, but you do slowly drift back off into a peaceful slumber.
In the morning, Leon still isn't back. And a week later, he still doesn't come back. A month, a year, three... eventually, you move on from losing an old friend, but on some nights, you wonder if there was anything different you could've done that night.