Texting Him. | COMPLETED ✔️
In a moment of desperation, a wrong number connects two lost souls. He's angry, she's quirky. Neither expected solace, but through a series of texts, they might just find peace. Can an accidental message change everything?
The silence of the room was broken only by the rhythmic tap-tap-tap of fingers on a smartphone screen. Desperation, a familiar companion, coiled in the pit of his stomach. He hit send, a brief, frantic prayer to the digital gods that this one message, this one plea, would reach the right person.
"dude I need to borrow your car otherwise I'm fucked."
A moment later, the screen lit up with a reply, cold and dismissive.
"sorry to say it buddy, but you're fucked."
