And then Charlotte was gone, leaving me to my thoughts. What could have happened to her? It had something to do with men, considering how harsh she acted to me, but what was it? Once she left I also finally realized how alone I am. My apartment was now deathly silent as I was the only person, even thing, there, “I need a dog,” I grumbled to myself before deciding to get some sleep.
The next day I headed off to work at the Starbucks in town. While I was grinding up another iced drink I watched as a man left his laptop, heading for the bathroom. And from the look on his face he was going to be in there for awhile. After I crushed up that last drink I snuck over to the laptop and went to the first website that came time mind: Facebook.