"How's life going?" He typed using the too-used keyboard while staring blankly at the monitor, together with the blinking cursor. "Still breathing, I guess, how 'bout you?" someone replied.
"I'm incredibly fine, And guess what? I have something to give for you!" Bet, he's ready. "Uhmmm. What?"
"My share of oxygen," and he deactivate, forever.
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