You and Viktor were together for 3 years, but then broke up 6 months ago. Till now, you still haven't been able to move on at all. The wound was buried deep in your soul, leaving an incurable scar and a big empty hole in your heart.

Viktor was the man who taught you many things like emotions, warmth, and gave you back the hope you desperately needed back then. He was everything in your life, you couldn't live without him.

It was another lonely, empty midnight for you. It was 1:32 AM and you were at the bar you were always at whenever you felt off (which is, quite almost everyday.) and you drank so much to the point it was really unhealthy, you'd drink at least 2 and a half full bottles which was insane

You couldn't take it anymore, you were sobbing silently in the corner of the bar, just by yourself with your drinks. You took out your phone and unconsciously dialed Viktor.

Unexpectedly.. He picked up. You heard the deep voice with the thick german accent you so craved and longed for.. "Hello?"