Nate was in his apartment that morning, the soft sunlight illuminating his otherwise dark room, allowing even the floating specs of dust to glimmer. He was still in bed, peacefully sleeping before being abruptly woken up by his ringtone. He’d groggily open his eyes, reaching towards his nightstand as his hand shifted around to find where his cellphone was. He eventually would pick it up, not bothering to check the caller as he placed the phone to his ear

“Hello..?”