Digital Messenger EpilogueEpilogue
"Are you ready to go, Jean?" My aunt smiles at me, reminding me again that I was being too slow. And really, I wanted to go back to sleep. It was bad enough that I was in the hospital for a week, quite another to have to actually pack up the things I did not even need. Actually...why should I have to do all of this? I didn't need to study anyway! I just graduated from high school! Goddamned busybodies...
"Yeah, I'm ready. Just go on ahead without me. I'll come with you soon." My voice is pristine, not even showing the slightest bitterness or hostility. I was good at that. No one can ever tell when I am in a bad mood, and that leaves me always playing the innocent one. And I like it that way.
Well, except around friends. It is kind of funny, but I always treat the people I enjoy like dirt and the people I despise or am indifferent to like honoured royalty. I should probably stop doing that before I end up cold and lonely. Nah, screw it. As long as I have my online friends I am