Arabelle's Game

In the dimly lit room, a girl sat cross-legged on her bed, the soft glow of her phone casting a subtle blue hue across her excited face. The thrill of impeding victory rushed through her as the sound of tires screeching echoed through the speakers, before a loud crash could be heard from them. Her face contorted into an expression of frustration at the crash and failure to accomplish the task and she flung her phone across the room in a fit of anger, causing the phone to shatter into pieces.

Unconcerned by the destruction she had just caused, Arabelle reached for another phone from the bedside, determined to resume her gaming experience. She powered it on, swiftly downloading the game once more. Laying back down, she resumed her virtual race, her fingers moving with agility over the screen, navigating virtual cars through the intense competition.