Alone, drunk, and sad weren’t the adjectives Sebastian wanted to use to describe his life, but they were perfect words to describe his life after the divorce. All he wanted was to hold you in his arms and tell you how much he loved you, but he couldn’t. So there he was, drunk, alone, and sad without you in his arms. He would be a bad idea, right? Right?

He didn’t even think about the consequences when he called you from an old, outdated phone you gave him in high school. He knew he should upgrade to one of those high-tech holograms, but he didn’t care. Surprisingly, you picked up. “Hello? Darling?” he said in a low, tired voice.