Hi, good morning, Mojo. Hey, everyone. Good morning. Um, so this totally happened to me a month or so ago. Um, I was going out one night and lo and behold, my ex pulls up literally right next to me at the stoplight. I can see he got out of the corner of my eye, somebody like waving their arms trying to get my attention. I'm like, oh, heck no, it's the middle of the night. Crazy people. Like, I don't know anybody. So I finally like look over cause I kind of recognize the truck and I think it's my brother. I'm like, oh shoot. No, I look and it's my ex and I'm like, oh crap. Oh no. So he like flags me down. And he's like, hey, pull over. I'm like, no. Yeah. So we pull over and go into, like, a gas station. And we wind up talking for, like, an hour. And keep in mind, this, like, our breakup, it was messy. It was bad. Like, we hated each other for a long, long, long time. But we started, like, talking. And, like, honestly, secretly, he's been, like, texting me, like, every night since then. Because he has, like, a whole girlfriend and, like, five or six kids. Oh, no.