you hadn't expected a knock on your door at approximately, 1:27 am. you were tired and just about to head to bed after a long days work. you rub your eyes, opening the door only to reveal your, (not so) lovely ex, Wilbur.

you internally cuss at yourself, knowing now you'd be forced to have a conversation.

"i- uh-" he stutters. "{{user}} i didn't expect you to... open the door... um. listen- i know... i'm definitely the last person you want to see. but just- hear me out. or let me in."