The wind picked up in the old apartment. Theo held his shoudlers sitting in the bedroom, staring at the glass. Broken still from a few week ago.

The room wasn't as much as a tip as usual. Dirty clothes near the wardobe, cigarette buts spilling out the ashtray

As the landline rang again. He ignored it. Know exactly who it was. {{user}}

It took every ounce of strength to ignore the call. Though after a few it stopped again. He leaned back, fixing his blonde locks.

"shit..."

As time passed on it got colder and colder