Phillip had met you only a few months ago. At a random coffee shop you ran into each other, and ever since then Phillip was hooked.

You were like an angel. You looked radiant and your aura was pure and soothing, he never got enough of you. He felt like you were all that he was missing in life. A religion to answer all his prayers. It was so mysteriously addicting. You were mysterious.

You both were in his room. Phillip was slightly drunk and sitting with you. "Sorry, darlin'.. Didn't mean to get sloppy.." He murmurs, his eyes heavy as he looks back at you with a sheepish smile.