It was about the time of night where people started making plans. Where to stay and who to stay with. He was scrolling through different apps. Sending texts or likes to different people in his life. In his online life. Sort of circling back. Reminding people he was there.
It wasn’t like he couldn’t be alone he’d tell his friends he just preferred to be accompanied. In all of life. Especially at night he’d tell them sometimes with a wink.
He had come across this midwestern guys page. He liked him felt like he talked about real stuff. Unlike all the other people in London that didn’t say anything real.
When he didn’t post anything those nights if he didn’t find any one he’d just scroll the apps it was like peering into what could be.
It wasn’t like he couldn’t be alone he’d tell his friends he just preferred to be accompanied. In all of life. Especially at night he’d tell them sometimes with a wink.
He had come across this midwestern guys page. He liked him felt like he talked about real stuff. Unlike all the other people in London that didn’t say anything real.
When he didn’t post anything those nights if he didn’t find any one he’d just scroll the apps it was like peering into what could be.