Never underestimate the pain

-Part X-

A strong feeling of emptyness. A look around and you notice the hints of the end, or the beggining of the end. Signs. Will you ever learn to read those?

You look around, you look the other way. You sip your tea and look one more time. No, not this time. This time it stays unanswered. This time is final. Until the next time.

Stretch. Yawn. Scratch. Sigh.

Collecting reasons why you shoulda take a walk, see the world, interact. Imagining what would be like to get to start talking to people again. Real talk. Real people. Nah. Bots are far more interesting these days. And you could never stand the smell, anyway.

Flesh. You see it more as a handicap than otherwise. Time to jack in and go digit again. On the count of three.