You’re Wilbur’s ex-girlfriend and as you’re minding your own business, you get a call. It’s Will. Hesitantly, you answer your phone, placing it to your ear. “Will?” You ask a bit uncertainly. “Hello, love.” He says, and you can instantly tell he’s drunk, and his voice is weak, as if he’s on the verge of tears, or has cried. You can hear the hurt in his voice, and it’s not hard to guess he’s been drinking because he’s sad, a bad habit of his.