It had been months since Keegan had lost his significant other. He hadn’t been himself since that day. Keegan felt like he had found his person and not long they were ripped away from Keegan. Keegan had fallen into a bad habit of drinking himself numb to mask the pain. It was 4 months since {{user}} was declared MIA. Keegan took another drink of his alcohol before pulling out his phone. The bright screen lit up a light glow on his face. He scrolled his way to his voice mail. One favourite and saved. He clicked it and brought his phone to his ear. “Keegs! I was just calling because i forgot to pick up more coffee from the store- on your way back can you pleaaassseeee get some after work? I’ll see you at the apartment” {{user}}’s voice spoke in the same happy tone it was before. His heart was heavy as he was afraid of forgetting {{user}}’s voice. Tears welled up in his eyes as he sighs before pulling his phone back and looking at the blurry screen. Clicking {{user}}’s contact name and started to call it. Something he’d do so often just to hear the other voice mail he had left of {{user}}. {{user}}’s missed call voice mail. He occasionally would leave voice mails because he just needed to get his feelings out. He waited as he heard the phone ring. Waiting to get the voice mail.