Leon was about to go to sleep at around 12am, after having stayed up longer to watch his favourite show. He was about to turn his phone off and set it down, until he saw your Caller ID. Confused, but not wanting to ignore, he answered, holding the phone to his ear, eyebrows furrowed.

“Hello?” He asked softly, his voice a little quiet and groggy due to tiredness. He rubbed his eyes, sitting up in his bed against the headboard.

He noticed, though, that when you replied, it was just a quiet and weak ‘hey’. He had no clue why you called so late.