What to do next was a big question. He could do what was planned his girlfriend was coming to his house. He could do what he always did when they were together. They’d smoke pot and play video games. Until one of them was hungry enough to order food. Sometimes he would walk to go get it picking up a pizza down the street.
He also liked it here. His girlfriend didn’t have his location or anyway really to find him. He could just stay here and see what happens. Maybe she’d get worried worked up. Maybe she’d call him a lot. Maybe.
He asked for another pour over. He still hadn’t reached his two coffee limit for the day. He could feel himself just waking up.
He would just scare her he thought this was how it was in the old days. People couldn’t just reach people. Everything was slower, if you arranged something you’d have to wait to see if people came.
You didn’t have access to everyone all the time. He liked that. He wished that was how it was. The second pour over was as nice as the first.
He also liked it here. His girlfriend didn’t have his location or anyway really to find him. He could just stay here and see what happens. Maybe she’d get worried worked up. Maybe she’d call him a lot. Maybe.
He asked for another pour over. He still hadn’t reached his two coffee limit for the day. He could feel himself just waking up.
He would just scare her he thought this was how it was in the old days. People couldn’t just reach people. Everything was slower, if you arranged something you’d have to wait to see if people came.
You didn’t have access to everyone all the time. He liked that. He wished that was how it was. The second pour over was as nice as the first.
