Urs sat at the kitchen table drinking his coffee. He was worried about Alex, he didn't want her to go through her depression again. When she lost Brian, she was a total different person. Alex had lost all interest in everything that she loved and cared for, she was never herself. All her friends would try to get her to out of the house, and enjoy what was going around her. But she would always look sad, and she was still depressed deep down. Urs didn't want to see Alex go down that rode again.

Urs got up to go check on Alex to see if she was okay, it had been 2 hours since he had given her breakfast, and she still haden't stepped out of the bedroom. He was just about to knock lightly on Alex's bedroom door when he heard a nock at the front door. Urs' eyebrows furrowed as he looked at his watch: it was 10:30, who would be up this early to come to the door? Still curious, Urs made himself over to the the front door.
Urs looked at the figure before him as soon as he opened the door, he couldn't believe what his eyes were feasting on.

" Well, look who it is." Urs crossed his arms. He couldn't believe he had the nerve to come over in the morning.

" I take it you heard." Sebastien replied quietly.

" I can say I've heard enough." Urs replied, raising his eyebrows.

" Is Alex here? I realy need to talk to her." Sebastien's eyes met Urs'. " It's realy important."

" Oh, I see. Came here to try to get her back huh?" Urs replied sarcastically.

" You don't understand-" Sebastien replied, but was soon cut off by the swiss accent.

" I'll tell you what I don't understand." Urs replied stepping into the hallway, closing the door behind him. He didn't want Alex to hear the both of them. " I don't understand why you had broken my little sisters heart. Don't you know know that she's had to deal with this before? Or were you too into yourself to know much about her?"

" No, I knew what had happened to her!" Sebastien raised his voice a little, he just wanted someone to believe him. " But, the whole situation was all misunderstood!"

" She didn't deserve this you know." Urs replied angrily. " She's been through enough, she doesn't need this anymore!"

" Would you please just listen! If you would, I'm sure you would see my side of this." Sebastien tried to explain.

" I know what happened, Sebastien." Urs' hissed his name folding his arms across his chest. " She told me everything! What's there to explain?"

" Just let me! Please?" Sebastien begged. With all of this argument going on, he was starting to feel useless.

" Okay, go ahead." Urs replied, still not completly convinced.

" My ex wife showed up at my door drunk, right before Alex was do to arrive at the house." Sebastien began to explain, a little hope in his voice. " Well, she wanted me back, and when I refused she started to get a little carried away. That's when Alex showed up."

Urs just looked at him, listening to what Sebastien was saying and seeing the features that Sebastien had on his face. He could tell that Sebastien was telling me the truth, something about the way he was explain the story was part of it. Plus he came all the way over here in the morning to see her, he couldn't be just a jerk as Alex explained to him.

" You have to believe me!" Sebastien begged, tears starting to grow in his eyes again. " I have to see her! Please?"

" Okay, Sebastien." Urs replied quietly, looking down at the floor. His arms still crossed. " She's in her bedroom, go right ahead." He shifted his head behind him towards the door.

" Thank you so much!" Sebastien's features brightned, he was finally going to see her.

" One more thing, Sebastien." Urs turned around to face him before Sebastien opened the door. Sebastien turned to look at Urs.

" It takes alot for Alex, make sure you she's knows you're telling the truth." Urs replied

" Thank you, Urs." Sebastien smiled before walking inseid the apartment room. Leaving Urs in the hallway.

Urs sighed as she leaned against the wall. He was hoping that Alex would believe him. Something about Sebastien made Urs believe what he had to say. He could tell that he wasn't a jerk, and all he wanted to do was love the woman that he cared for.

Sebastien closed the door behind him quietly as he made his way down the hallway and to Alex's door. He felt butterflies approach his stomach, this was the moment that he would be explaining himself to her. He was just hoping that she would listen to him.

Sebastien hesitated before he knocked quietly on her door, hoping that she would answer him.

" Yeah?" He heard Alex's voice, and he could tell that she was upsett.

Sebastien prayed that she would listen to him as soon as he heard her voice escape from the room. She was his mind, body, and soul, he didn't know what he was going to do without him. She was the only one who could make him smile again, and Lord knows it's been a while since he's done so.

He placed his hand on the door nob, the memory from that night flooded his head as he remembered that night when Alex had called him to help her with his clothes. A smile swept across his face, how beautiful she looked, the moon shining down on her from the window like she was an angel. He knew that Alex had refused him, and he wanted to make her comfortable. But he could still rememeber the urge he had to fight with that night, the night that he held her close to him, and the night that he could sense her having something for him.