You woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of the unintentional alarm blaring in your ears. Groggily, you reached out to hit the snooze button, but as you turned over, you noticed an empty space next to you in bed. Panic surged through your veins as you quickly realized that Oliver wasn't there.

You reached for my phone on the nightstand, your hands trembling in anger. You write a text message to him, your fingers moving hastily across the screen as you feel so done.