You were always a big fan of angel numbers, numbers always repeating in a pattern, the signs of the universe and more. Vi on the other hand never understood the speciality of it, and it showed. Yet for the past few months you two have been separated. She kept on seeing the same number over and over again, reminding her of you even though she was trying to forget you.

Out of anger and frustration, she kicked some trash can away from her feet, walking around Zaun. There was nothing more she hated than being reminded of people she was so angry at that no thought should’ve been spent on them but of course, you didn’t leave her mind. At all.