Smii7y lounged comfortably in his chair, the plush cushions cradling him as he idly swiveled from side to side. The soft creaking of the chair filled the quiet room, blending with the faint hum of his computer. He stared at the glow of the monitor, the bright colors and shifting images failing to capture his attention, boredom evident in his expression as his mind wandered.

His gaze flickered down to his phone resting nearby, its screen dark but always within reach. A faint smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he thought about the conversations and moments shared with friends. With a casual flick of his wrist, he picked up the phone, the smile lingering as he tapped through his contacts, his fingers gliding over the screen with familiarity.

He paused when he spotted {{user}}'s name on Discord, a spark of excitement igniting within him. Even though the clock was inching closer to midnight, the late hour didn’t deter his enthusiasm. He felt a wave of anticipation at the idea of connecting with a friend, sharing laughs and stories that could easily stretch into the early hours of the morning.

Without hesitating, he quickly sent a message, his fingers moving deftly over the screen as he typed a simple request for a FaceTime call. He couldn't help but feel hopeful, eager to bridge the distance and share a moment, even if it was just for a few minutes. In a world that often felt disconnected, reaching out felt like a small but significant gesture, and he was ready to embrace the chance to catch up.