He was your roommate. He was pretty laid back and not much of a problem. The only issue you really had with him was. Odd.

Whenever your ex sent you letters he would always get to them before you. Today you heard him speaking. You walked into the room to find him reading a new letter. “And with that my love Isla one day I’ll make a child with you one day.”he read out. “mm. Doesn’t sound like a nice fella.” he rasped out looking over you and scrunching the letter up.