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Pixelated screens were everywhere, millions of them, surrounding us. She stared around her, her paranoia growing like her fear of future technology. She looked to her phone and she realized that everyone's world was revolved around one little device. Speaking to friends, finding where you are, it was just impossible to live without, yet people have for years.
Saturday mornings are the times I can just sit and relax, away from everybody, with my legs stretched out, and just, relax. I don't have to pretend, because Saturday won't judge me.
The crust of the bread is what you are to me.
Unneeded, and unwanted.
The only difference is, I don't like the crust. But if I have to, I'll deal with it.
But I despise you. With my whole heart. And if I have to deal with it, well, let's say I'd rather run from my problems and be a coward.
I love to chat with you.
I love seeing you.
I love to hear your voice.
I love to know you're there.
I love to hold you.
I love you.
I grind my teeth as we pull on the rope. "Harder!" He yells. Easy for you to say... We pull and pull, and finally, they fall to the ground. We fall too, laughing, and cheering.
I looked at the bowl of jelly in my hands, and smiled. Just as I was about to eat it, I saw him. He gave me a lopsided grin, "Jelly? Wanna share?" That's when our forever began... with a bowl of jelly.