"I'm so dead! I will not open my messeger. Not anymore."

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This has been a routine, everyday after work Yuri found herself facing her phone until she falls asleep.

"This is so fun." She said sarcastically to herself while scrolling on her newsfeeds and switching between apps then she found herself staring to an unoppend message from her messenger account.

"What is this? Huh, I didn't know we had a conversation here." when she opened the message it was like what? "Woah?! This was 4 years ago, why we have thank yous?"

The conversation didn't tell too much maybe because of the multiple updates the messenger had or maybe because it was long long time ago.

"Well, you have nothing to do and not that you're being bored of your life you're just adding up something on it. , I'm so being not me if I message her. I mean, I just can't, you know how bad I am in making friends or just even making the first move in a conversation. What if she seenzoned me? What if she messages her friends first to ask about me before deciding on replying me back? God, I'm over thinking again. If you don't wanna do it then don't. Idiot!"

"No, I honestly want to know why we have our thank yous 4yrs ago."

She had her silent conversation to herself for hours. After convincing herself to mess