"What's up?"

'I feel sick all the time, nothing that makes me happy actually makes me happy, I lie about my feelings all the time, no offense but it feels like you are only considering computers as my failing factor in school, and I stopped checking both ways before I cross the notoriously bad street because at this point I don't care if a car hits me or not just do it quick because I don't want to fake anything anymore'

"Nothing, just a little tired from theatre."

"Ah, okay, in the case, take a melatonin and hop into bed. Get a good nights sleep! I hope you feel better in the morning. I love you."

"...love you too."