1 Isolation

Elias sat on the barstool, a bottle of champagne in his hand. He thought about 𝒉𝒆𝒓, and how if he had the chance he would take it all back. he drank some more champagne as his head began to spin he drifted off into world make-believe where he was still with her. Elias would have been handsome if he wasn't a sobbing drunken mess, barely 22 and yet looking for happiness at the bottom of a bottle. 𝑷𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒄.

Katherine sat against the wall, her ginger hair brushing in front of her face, the bell for school was about to ring, today's lesson was something about differential equations, but she didn't care. She was waiting for Alex, he told her to meet him before school. She was unsure what to do because it sounded urgent, so she readjusted her grey hoodie, and waited for a familiar face to appear, she hoped he would come, clinging to the fantasy that he wasn't going to leave her and that he just needed to tell her her hair looked nice, or something like that. 𝑷𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒄

𝙿𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚜, 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚡 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔, 𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭.