A/N: Ok. This is a songfic and it's RobinxOC so if you ahve a problem with that then why are you even here? Plus it's extremly short. So sorry!

It was late at night in downtown Jump City. Robin Grayson had just gotten home from his college classes and was walking into the apatrment he shared with his girlfriend Ren and their cat Neko. After turning on the light and not finding the bleach blonde blue eyed tan beauty or the orange tabby Robin began to worry. He remembered how a few weeks ago someone had broken into their apartment and made off with every bit of rens jewlery except for the benotite ring that he had given her last christmas. She never took it off so he guessed it was lucky that she didnt. But now his thoughts were on the fact that if someone had come they might have made off with Ren and Neko. (A/N: I know what youre thinking. Who on earth would take a cat? These robbers would ok?)

Then Robin noticed an envolope on the table with Robin written in Rens chicken scratch hand writting. When he opened it he found a letter and the ring he had given her.

Dick,

"Crap. Not the real name. what did I forget?" Robin thought.

My little goodbyes:

hangers by the closet door

tube on the bathroom floor

peg missing by the kitchen phone

4.I took the keys and left the door

your favorite Dodgers hat

the litter

7.I took the cat

up the Tv in the back of my car. Have fun watching the VCR

the hourglass left the sand. Now you've got time on your hands

the statue from Japan. The funny little Buddah man.

my voice on the machine. Or there'll be little goodbyes with every ring.

the pictures and took the frame

13.I've got the umbrella here comes the rain.

Sorry it had to be this way but since you never listened when I talked. Maybe you'll listen when I walk.

-Ren.

P.S. Heres your ring back.

Robin sighed and looked around. Sure enogh, everything she said she took was gone. He looked down at the ring in his hand.

" Oh my God. What have I done?" he whispered. He had loved her but all he knew were the facts, not the girl. Here eyes were blue, her hair was long, in 94 she was born in Baton Rouge. Her fathers tall, her mothers gone. She moved out west when she was two. He knew her books, car, and clothes but he had paid no attention to what mattered most.

"Im so sorry Ren." he whispered.