I'm here for you, but why don't you tell me what's on your mind? I began to be restless. I was waiting for hours, in front of her, but seemed as nothing. She was still busy with her phone, and sometimes wiped her tears when it appeared. Sigh, why should I be here, on your eyes? Am I just a coffee cup? ---------- This short story is about us who often ignore whatever around us, we often get so deep into our virtual world. We laugh alone. We smile alone. We're sad alone. And we never realize that loneliness. Credit: Cover photo by Ronaldo Arthur Vidal (unsplash.com).