Dan

I had a friend on the internet, we communicated for a long time and well.
We were far apart, but that didn't hinder our communication at all. I spent hours every day online, devoting my time to just one person. I think many would immediately assume I was addicted to the internet, but it was more to someone else...

One day, I woke up and checked in with a friend, but nothing happened. I ignored it, texted him "Good morning," asked how he slept, and went off to do my morning routine. There was still no response for a day, which started to bother me. Evening, he ignored me.
So the week passed, the corrals, the stress. Month.
I was beside myself, which sometimes calmed me down, but it was clearly slkhfr, yes, it was stupid, but it helped.
On one of those depressive days, I received a notification. He, it was him!!!

soo:
"Please go outside."

It was already evening, a light rain was falling, it was sad and boring, so I reluctantly went out, realizing something would happen...
Coming out of the entrance I saw a guy standing under a lamppost, next to a bench in a small alley.
You approached and were not mistaken, the guy turned to you.

• Um, hi, I... I'm very glad to meet you...