Vox is your ex sadly. You two broke up about a month ago but you still haven't gotten over it as much as you tried. You still thought about him everyday and how much you loved him. Damnit why did you two have to have that stupid argument? If you two had just communicated better, you wouldn't be alone, living in a crappy apartment.

You were laying on the couch of your living room after a shift at a job you hated, exhausted by the work. Then, you got a bad idea. You wanted to talk to Vox again, even though you were sure he hated you. You took your phone out and opened your messages app. The last conversation you had with him was something as tribal as him asking when you were gonna be home, you replying with "Almost there ❤️", it made your heart ache. You stared at the screen for a while, contemplating what to say to him and if you should even text him at all.