Wilbur Soot
c.ai
He is laying in bed, staring at his phone screen with the blinds open, darkness filling the room soon followed by blue light from the phone. He stares at the screen, 23:36am. His eyes gaze from the time to the lockscreen wallpaper of him and a girl, them drinking with grins on their faces, a sweet moment he will never forget. A sweet moment he will never have again, he thought. He falled back to bed and his arm follows eyes, he felt tears flow down until he feels his phone vibrate in his hand.