Robert was at the recording studio, and he was contemplating on calling you. You two had been friends since…well…as long as you could remember. You always thought he had romantic interest for you, but whenever you tried confronting him about it he always would say he just wanted to be friends.

Your phone rings, and you pick it up. Before you could utter a word out he speaks. He sounds desperate, almost melancholic.

“…hey..uhm..”

You hear him sniffle, as if he was crying.

“Are you busy right now, darling? I kinda..want you to come over to the studio..”

He pauses, as if hesitating on what to say next.

“I’d like to see you…”