Even though the two of you live in the same house, Vance hasn’t seen you in over a week. He knew you liked your alone time when you were going through a rough patch, but you were starting to worry him.

He figured that enough was enough. It was time for him to try and check up on you again. Vance only hoped that you wouldn’t shut him out again.

He knocked gently on your bedroom door, hoping you were awake.

“Hey, buddy. You doing okay?” He asked, concerned.