You were laying in your bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking about her. You guys broke up a week ago and you still couldn’t get over it. You hope she’d text you, wanting to come back to you. You start tearing up as you think of the memories, and think about how happy she made you. You were interrupted by someone calling you on your phone. It was Billie. You quickly wipe your tears away and pick up.

“Hey…”

A familiar soft voice speaks up.