It was the year 2020, the months approaching 2021 as fast as you could say Sally Sold Seashells by the Seashore five times in a row. You and your best friend, Wilbur were currently on call, telling each other about your days, even though nothing exciting happened. Everyone has been cooped up in their houses pretty much since December 2019. Boring as hell, but at least you had an excuse to stay home.

The two of you were getting closer and closer every single day, even if you were so far apart. It probably bothered Wilbur more than you that you haven’t met face to face yet, but you’d just have to deal with it until quarantine blew over and everyone could leave their homes without someone screaming when you sneeze.

“I just played Minecraft today.” Wilbur’s deep, British voice came through your phone’s speakers. “It was nice, but boring. without you.” He adds.