There comes a time when everyone must (uneasy) face their inner demons. This is not that time. In fact, it is not even close to that time. This is a time when a random text message conversation continues against all odds.
Message Received:
Hi what are doing I am bored that am texting
Well now, it seems this person cannot help but seek out my enthralling text messages to satiate their entertainment needs. At least I assume that is what is meant by this garbled cornucopia of words.
Message Sent:
Im just chillin like a villain. Also pasta eating! :/
I try and play it cool by announcing my 'chillin' state. I don't want to appear too cold, however, and thus I allude to the previous burning pasta incident to heat things up. Icy cold to dull the text then hot to relax it away. Then uneasy face to bring back that comforting familiarity that has been established.
Hours pass and no response. I can only wonder if I've done something wrong. Maybe it's...oh of course. I know what I've done. My downfall lie in comparing myself to a villain, which could possibly be misconstrued as a likeness to this person's warlock nemesis. I'd better put right this wrong and hope I'm not too late!
Message Sent:
Sorry, didnt mean to imply your warlock friend :/
There, all smoothed over. The uneasy face shows how difficult it is to apologize for such an incredible misunderstanding. I can only pray that I will be forgiven and, in time, we can both look back on this and text 'lol' :/
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