this morning #392.

this morning, living through a brew of dejection, more rejection was the last thing she needed. unfortunately, it was the first thing she got when she sat up in bed & picked up her phone. straight-up sadness received in a brilliantly twenty-first-century manner. this was new territory for her. the woman she’d been dating for the last four months had broken up with her at 1:32am via text. who says that technology doesn’t make our lives easier? something had always seemed a little bit askew & unconventional about their relationship anyhow, so this dissolution was rather fitting & also probably for the best. it definitely didn’t make life any easier though.