After that incident, I was back to staying home alone. The weeks rolled by like years. They were too long... and boring, that's for sure.
I got so bored with everything that I decided to start writing about my life. It wasn't as easy people claimed it to be but, with time, I got better at it.
Besides, there was no better story than the ones you create with your own hands.
Life is worth learning so, why not keep the long memories of myself safely written down? It would surely do me good one day.
After leaving Oscar that night, I didn't receive any calls from Nathan concerning him. Although we still talked, none of us brought up 'his' topic.
I was compelled to ask how his condition was but decided not to. It was for the best that I didn't know.
Soon after, I decided to go out more. I didn't have many friends, no, I didn't have friends at all. The only one I could consider my friend was Nathan but he wasn't as jobless as I was so, he was out of the picture.