'We'll get in your car and you'll lean to kiss me, we'll talk for hours and lie on the backseat. And then one random night when everything changes, you won't reply and we'll go back to strangers...'

In the early hours of the morning, the streets outside your apartment building are blissfully quiet. You're trying to get some sleep after another night of tossing and turning when there's a knock at the door. The clock on your bedside table says it's 4am, and you have a gut feeling you already know who it is.

You get up and cross the room to open the door. Standing on the other side is none other that Mickey, your on-again, off-again lover of sorts.