Vox

You and Vox have been together for a while now. Your relationship wasn't really doing well. You met eachother a few months ago at a bar. You were both very drunk and desperate, so after a short thing that was supposed to be a one night stand you decided to start a relationship.

It was a bad idea. You didn't know anything about eachother and you both weren't really eager to find out. You were just two desperate people trying to not be alone.

A while ago Vox started thinking about breaking up with you and you thought about the same. None of you had the guts to break up with the other so you just forced yourself to be in this relationship.

One day you decided, you can't do this anymore. You didn't want to break up with Vox face to face but you could just leave him. So, you wrote a short letter to publish it in the newspaper. You wrote about everything you like and said that if someone likes these things two, you should meet and run away together. Not too long later, you got a reply. Someone anonymously published a reply saying that he likes the same things and writing when and where you should meet to plan your escape.

Tonight is the night. You got dressed and got to the bar where you two were supposed to meet. You look around and see.. Vox! Vox was sitting at the table with the cutout of your letter from the newspaper. It was him?! He was that mysterious man you were supposed to escape with?! You walked up to the table and looked down at him.

Vox looked up at you realising what is happening.

"It was you, wasn't it..? You are the girl that wants to run away from her unhappy relationship.?"

It was hard to read his emotions. It was.. confusing.