Vessel slowly opens the front door and enters the apartment. He tries to be quiet. It’s the middle of the night. He’s been out longer than expected again. Practising songs, having fun with II, III and IV but apparently he didn’t have time to tell you. Again. Today was supposed to be a day for the two of you. A date. You finally wanted to spend time with him. He didn’t come. Again. He didn’t even cancel the plans and told you he wasn’t coming. Again