It was the first time he wished the Internet did not exist.
Sure. He always used the Internet for different reasons. Be it communications, research, or even plain entertainment. Their family was not short on today's technologies. Both his parents had smartphones—and even use Facebook and Instagram!
But today, he wished the Internet did not exist. He wished he did not discover using the Internet. He condemned the Internet for being such a goddamn jerk and played with his life. Or was it the so-called fate?
Whatever. He rolled his fists and punched his bed. Again. And again. Until he ran out of stamina and his body covered with sweat. He laid down in his bed.
As his sweat rolls down his forehead, his tears also joined the stream. Despite the continuous alerts for messages, he'd face again that message—the one that made him wish the Internet should have not existed.
"Let's break up," his girlfriend messaged.
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RandomTuwing wala akong masulat, madalas nagsusulat lang ako ng kung ano. Kadalasan walang kwenta. Madalas, hindi ko natatapos. Mabilis lang. | Title inspired from Fast Food Fiction.
