Cruel Sense Of Humour
Reader's P.O.V.
When I finally arrived to my class, I took out my phone, excited to find some answers.
But unfortunately, my WiFi still wasn't working.
Well, isn't that just great?
But that just proves my point!
I probably just lost signal at that time, that person is lying!
I'm glaring at people around a class, trying to look as intimidating as I can.
Someone here knows my secret.
I look down at my phone.
'Poor WiFi, how dare they try to interpret you!'
I start to get really angry.
'It's almost as if someone is trying to mock WiFi!'
Suddenly, my WiFi comes on.
WiFi: I-I am sorry, I get it, I'm not taking break again! Please, don't be mad at me for it...
R.: What nonsense are you talking about. I'm mad at you, yes, but for interpretating WiFi! How dare you!
WiFi: W-what are you talking about...???
R.: Don't play this on me... Where are you sitting? I bet you are in my class, right? There is only few people on phone, I can figure it out anyways.
WiFi: (Y/n), listen, you got it all wrong! Jeez, why won't you believe me?
R.: Because... I can't, okay. I can't trust that WiFi is real person all of sudden and that they want to talk with me and specially me.
It's just so unrealistic... Why would WiFi care about me?
I got so emotional during writting last sentence, that I felt tears forming in my eyes.
'Thats right. Why would WiFi care about me? I'm just an average (whatever you call yourself), I'm not special in anything. This person has really cruel sense of humor.'
(End of tenth chapter)
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