The sun has awakened with its beautiful light, each ray traveling a million miles in a vacuum and striking through the ozone layer. Calls me to get out of the bed and ask me to go to work and enjoy my beautiful day. But, instead of responding to it. My eyes are fixed on a small box, which is held by my naked hands. The only thing that, moves is my thumb. And the name of the person that I chat with is you.
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