A very late Christmas thing regarding hazbin hotel and my oc

Christmas isn’t the most significant holiday in hell, but this holiday meant the world to Valentino.
Valentino walked to his room, the sounds outside of the apartment annoying him, some screaming demons here and there, gunshots following those screams, and insane laughter. Valentino flumped on his bed with a soft thud, not even a minute later, Vox walked in.
“Val~,” Vox said, obviously trying to flirt, “Wanna have some fun?~” Vox jingled what sounded like a chain collar. Valentino flipped over to where he could see Vox.
“Vox?” Valentino said, “How is it whenever I need a minute on my GODDAMN OWN, you is always pestering the livin’ shit ‘outta me, but when I need you, or whenever I need Velvet, you is always gone, always? So do me a favor, and just go the hell away…”
Vox scrunched up his eyebrows, “Fine geez.” Vox walked off, slamming the door behind, the sound of the chain collar jingling still faintly going on. Valentino flipped himself to look at the ceiling, sighed, and began to say what he planned to say for weeks. 
“Day 32,484. Hey Babycakes! Like I’ve said the last 32,483 times, I don’t know if you can hear this, but If you can, please give me a sign. It’s December 25th, Christmas isn’t that much of a big deal down here,  but I’m sure as hell it is up there, hehe… Look, Corazón… I miss ya, really I do, things have been real shitty down here without ya' but Imma big boy, I can handle it, heh. My arms are growing back, I just need the other one to hurry the hell up. Christmas is supposed to be about family and friends, I hope you got both up there… Baby I know I didn’t treat you right, but I tried. It’s the same down here, I’m treating everyone like shit, I feel like I can’t change, as much as I want to, I feel like this is what I deserve for treating you so shitty. I brought this…” Valentino said. 
He picked up a small, 1900’s style violin, someone special had bought it for him when he was around 30, “Yeah I managed to fix it, threw it off a balcony after I figured out ya’ weren’t here, I know how much you like the violin, so I thought I should play it to ya’, he goes nothin’...”
Valentino began to play the violin, playing the person he was trying to talk to’s favorite song on it, the song was Pale Moon. After a few minutes of playing, Valentino put the violin down and sighed.
“Merry Christmas babycakes, wherever you is…” 
THE END
Explanation: Abaddon (The person who Val was talking to) was the love of Valentino’s life as a human, but she was sent to heaven, rather than hell, and died before he did. So Valentino spends most of his days talking to the ceiling, hoping Abaddon could hear him, Christmas was always her favorite holiday…