I was going back home from work this weird Monday. Teaching students isn't an easy thing but not the hardest one for those who can get along with people.
I was a private teacher with ambition which ate me out from inside because I couldn't find better job. And maybe some ready-made plan for the future.
Passers in a subway looked as ordinary, they were gloomy and thoughtful like every day was a doomsday and it's okay.
I looked up and noticed some beautiful pair of legs in black panties. It's always like this - one pair in one wagon.
My phone vibrated
"Hello"
I couldn't recognize the messenger this was from.
"Siri, my lovely bitch, shut off" - I imagined telling this and giggled without any facial expression or possible sound. I didn't know why it was funny then.
I searched for the message but it wasn't anywhere. Then I closed all the apps and looked at those legs again. So hot.
"Why aren't u texting back, friend?"
This time I caught the message with my finger and found myself in a chat.
I hadn't got this app and first I thought it is an add-hack and they want some money from me.
I typed
"Hello, friend. Why are we here?"
"How are you feeling?"
"Nice"
"I see, you faggot. Tell me what emotions are you feeling right now?"
I didn't know what to answer and wasn't ready to take it serious, so I typed
"I'm a bit frustrated, want to whine on something but don't even think about because my anger blocks it, you piece of shit"
"That's why I was here. You realized you want to be sad and calm. Please, live like this for some time you feel you need. Goodbye"
"Stop, but.. WHO ARE YOU?"
"I'm emotional bot. Done with you, bitch (:"
The chat disappeared. I put my cellphone in my pocket and just relaxed. I was glad I can feel sad and happy simultaneously.