What are the chances?

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It was the beginning of Christmas break, December 2015. Kylie was always very shy and awkward and she for the most part isolated herself from the rest of the world, with an exception of internet friends. You know, those strangers you meet online, Omegle, Facebook, etc. The ones your parents warn you about, the ones that could very well be a child predator or have a foot fetish but, hey, they must get lonely too.

Night was always a painful time for her. It was those hours that she felt more and thought more and was capable of more. It was as if right when the big hand hit 11 she was already drowning in her unbearable sadness. So she did what she usually did at that time of night, the thing that made her feel a little less lonely. She unlocked her phone and went into the Kik app to find more friends to talk to. Her phone almost instantly started to blow up with messages from horny teenage boys, middle aged rednecks and lesbian bots. She began to block people one by one, but she stopped for some unknown reason, to reply to a message from some account, the picture was a young boy, very awkward yet very attractive, which for her was a perfect mix.

"Hey.."
"Hi:)"

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