"One day I will sit here, sit where I always sit. That day i'll wait in the voice call. Wait for them. My room is cold. It always is. My feet are cuddled in the blanket, my hands burried in my clothes. And I wait. The music bot, running the same songs for hours. And I wait. It gets dark. I wait. I wait, but nobody shows up. My phone next to me. The voice all still open. Alone. Just the bot and me. I fall asleep, hoping someone joins in ths night. No. Why would they? Why would I belive I can have time of their lifes?"
- My biggest fear. It has no reason other that I got dropped by friends. yet here I am.