Me and My Ball

I have my ball in one hand
The light is piercing my eyes
I’ve not been outside for days
I stumble down the street
My vision enveloped by the rectangle in my hand
I’m close, I can feel it
The hair on the nape of my neck is elevated
My heartbeat races
I swing to the left
I swing to the right
I never let go of my ball

 
There!

 

I throw with all my might, forgetting for a second this isn’t reality, and break my new phone.
My balls evaporate

 
Damn you Pokémon.

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