It was all dark, I could hardly see what was around me, I was in the living room of my house, but it looked different, it was not as I knew it, there was other furniture, everything was different.
I was in the living room of my house, but it looked different, it was not as I knew it, there was other furniture, everything was different. different places, but it was still my home, of that I was sure or almost completely sure.
sure. And out of the darkness, a small light invaded the place, along with a sound that was very familiar to me.
was my cell phone, which was ringing.
As soon as I picked it up, I answered the call.
Unknown caller
-Hello," I said doubtfully. It was an unknown number.
-I'm sorry but the old Tyler can't come to the phone right now," said a woman's voice.
woman's voice.
-Why?" I asked in a bit of a panic.
-Why? Oh, because he's dead.
End of call
I woke up an hour later, I had fallen asleep in front of the computer, my breathing was
I had fallen asleep in front of the computer, my breathing was agitated, I was scared and I had just had a strange dream, actually, a nightmare.
nightmare. I instinctively looked first at the chat, which remained open while I waited for my new friend to respond, but no answer.
I was waiting for my new friend to respond, but he didn't, it had been a long time and I didn't think he was going to respond, not at that time.
I didn't think he was going to respond, not at that moment.
A strange sensation went through my whole being, that dream was bringing me a bad feeling and that
that he didn't answer again after the last message, gave me a lot to think about. I decided to
I decided to leave him one last message, to see if everything was all right, but this time I didn't even wait for him to answer and
I didn't even wait for him to respond and I exited the application. Seconds later I turned off the computer and left it next to my bed.
I turned on my cell phone again.
As soon as it turned on, hundreds of messages started coming in like a machine gun, now it was official.
Now it was official, all my contacts and people that I might have known during my entire life were sending me messages, including
my entire life sent me messages, including my mother and all because I will be on the cover of a magazine, sorry I correct, because I will be on the cover of a magazine, sorry I correct, because I will be on the cover of a magazine.
magazine, sorry I correct, because I was on the cover, the magazine was already online, the only thing that was missing was its physical
The only thing missing was its physical publication and that would not be long in coming.
*You have more than 15,000 messages from 875 chats.
09:22 pm.
What!!! Over 15... I don't plan on reading all of that let alone responding to each one, it would take me a
life to do just that. At most I would respond to people who really know me,
m flesh and blood, then I will only respond to three people.
I tried to enter Andres' chat, to see what he had told me, since I had more than 30 messages from him.
messages from him. But the messages kept coming in and made the phone collapsed and the application stopped working after a few seconds.
the application stopped working after a few seconds, it was very stressful to have a phone like this, that doesn't stop ringing all the time, I can see why great artists never give out their phone numbers.
phone numbers.
*you have more than 21,350 messages from 939 chats - 10:25 pm.
After several hours people still wanted to know about the magazine, they kept sending messages for me to answer them, but
messages for me to answer them, but I don't plan to do it, there are too many, it would take me an eternity to eternity to do it. I was even about to delete the chat application, all this was making me desperate.
I had never lived a similar situation before, I didn't know how to act or how to react to this, it's something really I didn't know how to act or how to react to this, it's really overwhelming and it really surprises me to what levels people's curiosity can get curiosity of people can reach when it is a good gossip or when it is something very interesting for them, they insist until they
they insist until they find out what would have happened.
There was no one at home yet and I think it was better this way, I don't like closed spaces with a lot of people.
I am more of a person who likes to be with few people or at least alone, at least because my father almost discovered us.
at least because my dad almost discovered us this morning and I couldn't deal with that anymore at this moment and my mom... well, my mom...
and my Mom... well, I don't know what will become of her life, as she doesn't know about mine anymore either.
Sometimes I just think that no one cares about me, I say that no one would find out if someday I disappear and that it would be better that way, that it would be better that way.
disappear and that it would be better that way, but now I think about it and I remember that there are more than 900
people who are trying to know about me and I don't even give them any sign of life "How ironic".
Without knowing what to do I started playing the whole album of my favorite boyband, and I threw myself on the bed, I lay there listening to each one of them.
I lay there listening to every song on the album. As the third song of the tracklist
song on the tracklist I remembered Alisa, the first time I listened to the album I listened to it at her house,
and she, not that she hated them, but she didn't like their songs either and it was an eternal fight to play the album at her house, but she didn't like it.
play the album at her house, but after much insistence and a tantrum I got it.
And the song that was playing at that moment was the only one she liked out of all the songs they had.
they had. In the middle of all the music that was traveling and dancing free all over the room, the sound of a new notification came on, the sound of a new notification came through, penetrating every obstacle and reaching my ears.
to my ears. What caught my attention was the particular, distinctive sound of the only writing app I knew.
writing app I knew.
*you have a new message from @tayler1989 - 11:47 pm.
Until it finally occurs to this guy to reply!!!! I quickly thought as I saw his username on the screen.
username on the screen. For a second I was alarmed, thinking that he might have already seen the magazine and that that was the only reason why he was looking for me and why he was there at that moment, but it would be the only i was there at that moment, but it would be a very complex thing to happen, I had already made sure that the magazine had not
I had already made sure that the magazine did not reach the city where he lived and luckily for me, the edition where I was on the cover was a London exclusive, it would be very difficult for other cities in my country to have access to it. Other cities in my country would have access to it.