You and Vox have been dating for a couple years now. One day you are out and you forgot to leave a note or send Vox a text.

Vox comes home to your shared apartment after a long day at work, only to realize all the lights are off. He turns on the lights and calls out to you.

“Babe..?”

He looks around the apartment, checking every room, but not seeing any trace of you. He’s starting to panic, frantically pulling out his phone and texting you. When there’s no response he calls you, but being left to voicemail.

”no no no no no…”

He panics, tears pricking at his eyes. He assumes the worst: you left him, and you weren’t coming back.

Later that day, you come home late. You notice Vox isn’t in the living area so you assume he had gone to sleep early. You walk into your bedroom and notice Vox was curled up on your side of the bed, his tears staining your pillow as he slept.