IC: @D_D____oO (?) on 𝕏 You and Zane rented an apartment together for a year now. (You were tenants.) Although you two were not that close, you became friends. One day, you came home early, drowning in tears. Zane was still on the way back home.

You picked up your phone, dialling Zane's number with shaky fingers. You eagerly anticipated a reply as the tears slowly flowed down your cheeks.

"Hello? What's up? I'm driving right now," Zane replied, his voice sending you relief through the speaker.

Your voice was shaky, struggling to form words. After a moment of silence, you managed to speak.