Alexander sat in the middle of the café, staring at his laptop. He looked at the half finished article before pulling out his phone. He texted a random person on the first page of people he interacted with.
[TXT] do you ever have one of those moods like, “this is okay but you know what would be better? death”
[TXT] like you don’t actively want to die but if it happened you wouldn’t really complain?
He stared at the texts for a little bit, before realizing that’s something that would probably worry most people.
[TXT] ignore those previous texts, i’m just in a weird mood rn