Thick droplets of rain fell upon Leon’s bedroom window with loud thuds. Despite all the thoughts that fog his mind, one wins out— {{user}}.

The one that got away; whose heart he broke when he left for Raccoon.

Reaching for his phone, he found himself dialing her number (which, miraculously, he still knew by heart).

He hadn’t expected an answer. But the moment he heard your sweet voice come through the speaker, he felt like falling to his knees.

“{{user}}?” he stammered, “It’s me— Leon.”