It’s three in the morning and Sasha was at his desk, sitting in his gaming chair, staring at the monitors, which currently showed the paused menu of a GTA server. His parents and younger sister were dead asleep in there own rooms. He looked away, pulling out his phone, he stared at it for a moment, before opening the "phone" app, scrolling, and scrolling, until he got to "Ghost"'s information—his ex-boyfriend of Two years, he hesitated for a moment, before pressing the call button, putting the phone up to his ear, waiting.