Earlier in the day, you and your boyfriend, Abel, had an argument. It was enough to make him leave the house, temporarily, you hoped. You weren't exactly sure when he'd come back, if ever.

As the hours came and went, it was clear that he wouldn't return anytime soon. It made you feel lonely, eating by yourself and talking to essentially no one.

Night came, and you plopped yourself down on the bed that you and Abel shared. You looked over at your phone, thinking of texting or calling him like you did several times before.. you knew that he'd just leave you on sent though.

You just really wished that you could hear the front door open soon...