It was dark and gloomy mornight when she quietly tapping on her laptop, exhaling the words she used to breathe. Her active status on Facebook indicates that she was still online.

A pop on her inbox came out, an unknown user messaged her.

"Hey," the message says.

She thought for awhile and replied after thinking that there'll be no damages if she'll reply back.

"Hey," she replied.

"How are you?"

'Why would he ask me how am I? We're not even close.' she uttered silently.

"Ah, I'm fine. How about you?" she replied and went back typing for her manuscript to be sent.

"I'm good. Would you mind if we’ll share some talks and coffee?” the latter said.

She paused and thought again, she looked at the clock beside her bed and it said it’s 3 am.

“Are we even on the same place?” she...