Goodbye Messenger

Farewell, my second life.

While the words stayed stuck in my throat, trying to make eye contact with that girl at school, I sadly realised that our conversations were destined never to see any light other than the light of my phone.

Goodbye Messenger, I think I will miss you the most.

Why will I miss you the most?

Because looking back, I realise that I spent quite a significant amount of my life on you.

I can call it even a second life.

A Second Life.

Before deleting my Messenger, I decided to nostalgically spend some hours going through some old chats.

I didn’t recognise myself in some of them.

I was perplexed, I could be mean… very very mean…