Walter was sitting a bar, it was around 3am and this had to be the eighth time he was calling you. Yet you weren’t picking up and it was pissing his drunk ass off. It kept going on voicemail

You were his on and off again..complicated relationship, you were a lot younger than him. In college but god you had him wrapped around your little finger

Grabbing his drink taking a sip of his whiskey before he told the bartender to refill as he continued calling you