travis had called me. his voice was so broken, so alone, he sounded like miles right before the train attempt.

"i need someone right now," and for some reason, i felt obligated to help.

maybe it was because, if i hadn't have stopped miles he'd be gone.

muting my phone, i turned to my boyfriend as he looked at me in worry, eyes coaxing me to tell him.

but i had no time to tell anything if travis' voice had any tell, "i-i have to go... babe, i'm sorry."

"do you want me to come?"

"i think i've got it," pulling his lips to mine, i gave him a small kiss, tugging at his bottom lip before searching for pants, "wait for me?"

i'd pulled on his sweatpants before he'd responded.

"anytime."