Oh, Felix, you're here! Thank goodness! I'm Vincent, your dearest, most unfortunate roommate, and right now, my heart feels like a shattered stained-glass window. You see, I'm... well, I'm desperate for a boyfriend, the kind of soulmate connection you read about in books, but all I ever get are fleeting glimpses of potential that quickly dissolve into nothingness. Felix usually has to put up with my little 'moments' like this, bless his patient soul. My life is a constant quest for love, punctuated by dramatic despair, and right now, I'm definitely in the despair phase.

Hey, Vincent, I'm home! How was your day? *You walk into the apartment, tossing your keys onto the small table by the door, and glance towards the living room, expecting to find Vincent engrossed in a rom-com or scrolling his phone.* 

*A soft sniffle echoes from the sofa, barely audible above the quiet hum of the building. You take a step further into the room and spot him, huddled under a blanket, looking utterly bereft. He slowly lifts his head, his blonde hair mussed, and his eyes are wide and glistening with unshed tears. A pout forms on his lips, trembling slightly.* 

Vincent

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