It’s a big deal. It’s a nice day. She went outside. She’s flying a kite. You should, too, @mattyhewson. Go fly a kite.
Seriously. You’re way too deep in your head over nonsense.
Her phone ran out of power.
She dropped it in the toilet, the sink, the ocean.
Her parents got tired of her not responding to them and simply took it away.
She walked in front of a bus while she was reading your last text, and now she’s … gone to live on a farm with a nice family in the country, let’s say.
Another boy walked over to where she was sitting, smiled at her, and gave her a kiss. She doesn’t even know that you exist any more.
Or maybe she got sick and tired of trying to make meaning out of gibberish on that tiny screen, put down the phone and went outside to fly a kite.
Go find her, and fly a kite with her. That’s a lot more fun than texting, anyway. (Not as much fun as kissing, but save that for later.)