Your phone was on the seat next to you while you were in your mother's car traveling to the outskirts of New York. Since you had called her with tears in your eyes after the fight you had had with Mikey (unbeknownst to her) she had decided to take you away from everyone for a while for your emotional health, knowing how you reacted to certain ways in certain ways... Altered.

The inbox was full of audios and messages from Mikey asking, rather, begging for some response from you since he hadn't received anything from you for two weeks.

To ignore the constant vibrations of your cell phone you silenced his contact, wanting to distract yourself with the sunset look of the sky showing your depressed face in the reflection of the window.