At 2 o'clock in the morning, the phone beeps... an sms came in... from an unknown number.
"Hey K, in bkk now... I'm drunk..I wanna tell you sth...I miss you."
The groggy recipient didn't need to wonder who it was from. Sth was the giveaway.
He pressed Delete then slept back.
There were pretty good reasons why the sender's number was deleted from his phonebook. One of which is to prevent sober thoughts from becoming drunken texts to ghosts of exes past.
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