End

Before, 1 AM's meant laying in bed as a wormhole named YouTube swallowed Miso as a whole, binging whatever latest episode of a show she hadn't touched for years or just practicing her lines for an audition. But now, 1 AM's meant spending time in the middle of a convenience store with chicken and cola.

Oh wait, and Chris.

The moment she went home. Pictures of them dating circulated online. And that meant more time for Miso and Chris to be away from each other again. This was the weight that she had to bear just to be with Chris. There was no emptiness left in her as she always knew that they would always treat each other the same even if it had been days, weeks, or even months since the last time they have seen each other.

A sigh came from Miso as she placed the photo frame back on the coffee table, reminding herself of happier times. The sad times had already come to an end.