-Chapter Eleven
I sat on the chair in front of the computer, the screen its usual black in its off state. Sighing softly I turned on the computer, about to make an out of the blue choice.
It made the weird,on sound before flashing white with a grey pear on the screen. It finally loaded the desktop and I clicked the Chrome symbol.
Minecraft, I typed into the search bar.
Clicking on the very first result, it brought me to a site with a video and figures to right saying 'Buy Now.' I mentally laughed; that's what I was doing right now.
I filled out all the information, but one slot: the Username. To be honest, I didn't know what to call my character. It was never my plan to buy the game, but oh, well.
"It should be something that I love. . ." It then occurred to me that I really didn't actually love something.
Feeling slightly discouraged, but still determined, I started to think about the good things that has happened to me lately. I thought about Anglia and her friends, but mostly about Jerome.
My nose twitched a little. It was weird, but it was a habit that came once in a while. It mostly happens when I'm thinking to deeply, though.
I sighed in slight frustration before exiting and I closed the computer.
Maybe I'll think of one tomorrow.
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To Save A Life | asfjerome / petezahhutt
Romance"It was a bit selfish, loneliness. It makes people crave for attention and people, only for them to realize that sometimes, the feeling of loneliness will never go away."
