"Hey! How are you?"
She sighed. What did he want? They hadn't talked in ages, mainly because they didn't have anything to say to each other. Not after he cheated on her, anyway.
"What do you want?" she texted back.
"Talk to you."
"Well, I don't."
"I miss you."
Was he really serious? Was he drunk? He had to be drunk!
"*rolls eyes*"
"I need you."
WHAT? He couln't be serious.
"Fuck off."
"Don't talk to me ever again." She added before blocking his number.
She put her phone away annoyed. He was an asshole and she avoided that burden.
On the other side of the city he wiped a tear streaming down his face. He looked down to his hand and saw how his flesh was starting to become translucent. She was forgetting about him, and, once she completely forgot, he would vanish into nothingness.
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