fragiledate
silence burns in the square room. the darkness of the night swallows the small space. everyone in the house is asleep. the clock ticks, it shows a precise time. the numbers "05:13" can be seen.
a ruffle in the sheets, legs getting thrown, fingers tapping. The Phone isn't on silent, it vibrates slightly at each tap. making it easier to know if you tapped or not. Fancy Tech.
a rebrand. a new face, new landscape.
a shitpost.
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WHAT THE FUCK WAS I DOING??? WHAT WAS I ON WHYD I SAY THIS
