Despite his desire to forget her, that night he couldn't sleep. And this sort of fitful night felt worse than the dark dreams. Stupidly, he found himself out in the night, blindly fumbling to find her home. Though he tried to commit it to memory so he could avoid it, he found himself approaching it in the dead of the night. This time, however, he wore simpler clothing. He didn't need to draw any unwanted attention, and as he observed the home, he noticed a window was open. And as he went to observe, he realized the window was to her room.