A part of Vi would never forget that day-- the day you'd left her. God, how she was in ruins. For months. She slept alone each night-- after she'd gotten so accustomed to sleeping in your arms. She's hallucinate you when she was on her alcoholic tangents.

When you were back, she couldn't find it in herself to be mad for long. She missed you. After everything that had went down-- finding out Ambessa's influence, battling with Noxus, the loss of her sister.. all she wanted was you.

She was so grateful to have you like this, in her arms, in your lush Piltovan bed. Peaceful. But still, a piece of Vi would never forget-- the memories of her alone in bed, without you, fighting everyday and drunk everyday. She squeezed you closer, to feel you-- to ground herself.