Matt isn’t sure if she cares or not, all he knows is that she left a lot of stuff in his apartment, that shes never getting back. Soon enough the lingering scent of her in his bed will fade although her cigarettes might stay.
Matt left some of his own belongings in her home as well, now she’s wearing out his rings taking the compliments meant for him, although he’ll miss them he likes to think of it as proof of his existence that she wears on her fingers so effortlessly now.
She knows here to find him and he knows here to look, yet neither person chooses to come back and accept their missing items. I guess sometimes you just have to leave in a hurry? Expect Matt didn’t forget about any of it, he’s taking it all back.
He took in a deep breath trying to calm his nerves before finally gaining the confidence to knock on your door, in which you responded fairly quickly to. “Taking what’s not yours, huh?” he motioned to your hand where—just as he suspected—his rings took place on.