It could be worse...
It had been days since Jude had made contact with people who were even vaguely interested in talking to him.
Most of his friends had stopped calling months ago. Some had got sick, some simply couldn't stand their footy team losing every time he came down the pub. Most however, and Jude suspected this was the case for Issac, had just lost his number. Didn't matter anyway, a mobile lasted no longer than 24 hours in his hands and that was when he was really concentrating on it not breaking.
He'd been forced out of his apartment recently because the landlord suspected him of having wild parties, chance'd be a fine thing.
"Oi! Jude" A voice came from the street
Jude stepped over to the window... the pane fell out.
Most of his friends had stopped calling months ago. Some had got sick, some simply couldn't stand their footy team losing every time he came down the pub. Most however, and Jude suspected this was the case for Issac, had just lost his number. Didn't matter anyway, a mobile lasted no longer than 24 hours in his hands and that was when he was really concentrating on it not breaking.
He'd been forced out of his apartment recently because the landlord suspected him of having wild parties, chance'd be a fine thing.
"Oi! Jude" A voice came from the street
Jude stepped over to the window... the pane fell out.
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